C1959 Enemies Are Narrow

That small fry was the tongue he had grabbed on the way here. He was small and skinny, and in Shen Feng's hands, he was just like a little chicken. He didn't dare to disobey Shen Feng's words.

"This way, this way, we can get out of here. " The little minion pointed at the fork on the left and said in a trembling voice.

"Are you sure? Don't lie to me. Otherwise