C482 Cyan Yellow Phlegm

"Old Mrs. Ji, what can I do for you?" A rather prestigious Heavenly Sound Master asked.

"You guys stay behind, I'll go up. I feel that something isn't right, maybe that lurker is waiting for this opportunity." Old Mrs. Ji dismissed the crowd and stood on the teleportation nexus.

Wu Shuang also stood still on the spot. He was only three meters away from Old Mrs. Ji