C484 Sweat Poured from His Forehead
"Chief Wu?"
"What are you doing?"
Wang Feihu was already feeling a lot of pressure when he heard Wu Feng's voice. Now that he heard Wu Feng's voice, he started to sweat even more.
However, Wang Fei-Hu's attention was more focused on the direction that Wu Feng and Little Girl Grass came from.
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