C998 The Honest Ako

"Ha!"

Zou Qiang channeled his vitality with full force, summoning a faint red mist of vitality above his head.

The sight captivated everyone in Ako's live streaming room.

"Eh? What's that above Zou Qiang's head?"

"Hmm... I've heard of smoke rising from ancestral graves, but never from someone's head!"

"666