C162 Second Brother

He was not afraid of Wu Feng's vines, but when he saw the flame on the little girl's palm, he panicked.

He had almost been cooked when he had been hiding in the egg, but now he was tied by vines. What if the little girl really caught fire? Wouldn't he turn into a roasted suckling pig?

"Haha!"

"That's right, then!"

"If you had been so obedient earlier, you would have been fine. My good brother