C79 To Decide the Fate of Mo Zifeng Through Conversation and Laughter

Yue Feng steadily held the steering wheel, his expression unchanging.

By this time, the car had already reached the foot of the mountain.

It seemed like they were determined to get rid of him. Not to mention Mo Zifeng, just that batch of blue ice had already made the Greencloud Association view him as a thorn in their side.

After leaving the mountain, the sky had completely darkened