C364 His Highness Solomon

Just as Yang Qiu grabbed Lin Guotai's neck, a cold voice sounded from somewhere in the center of the exhibition.

"Damned bastard! None of these trash was useful. Don't tell me they can't tell. . . Was that fellow deliberately provoking them? There are countless methods, why do they have to choose the most foolish method?"

Asura Girl was wearing a snow-white robe