C183 Old Ghost

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Li Mingyu.

"Little Yu, don't be so angry!"

After hearing this voice, Li Mingyu frowned and abruptly retracted his strength. The African man on the ground only felt a gust of wind pass by his ears, causing large beads of sweat to flow down his face. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Li Mingyu's brows slightly furrowed