C2384 Worshipping
"I... I deserve to die..."
Zhang Zhaohe covered his purple face with his hand. He never thought that Qin Yuan would be so angry with him. He knelt in the desert and greeted the curious gazes of the team with a face full of shame. Qin Yuan looked at Zhang Zhaohe, who was almost slapped unconscious by him, and suddenly felt a trace of regret. He silently held the whip and said to Zhang Zhaohe