C877 This Is Mine

It was obvious that the Taoist's mood had gone down!

He had prepared meticulously for such a long period of time, and even though he had done so well in the foreplay, he ended up with nothing in front of him at all. What the heck!

"Who took my four puppets? Who is it? "Who is it!?"

Then, he looked around, and Taoist of Ghost Sect seemed to be screaming at the top of his lungs