C147 Who Do You Want to Dance for

I heard that name in the game. A chill ran through Tang Shaobo's body.

He instinctively tightened his grip on the short sword, and his eyes became sharper than ever.

"Tsk, I finally have some fighting spirit. However, I don't want to fight with the weak. "

Tang Shaobo stared at the werewolf player in front of him, not letting him go.

Then, he said in a cold tone that even he was afraid of