C394 Beauty What's Wrong

Fuck!

Can we still play?

Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog, what are you trying to do?

Playing brother?

Zhan Tianming's eyes widened.

He realized that no matter how he and Fu Shiyao walked, they were still standing on the same spot. It was as if no matter how many steps he took, the ground would still move as well.

Damn it, this was too ridiculous.

"Ying Er