C253 253 Death

Nan Ming frowned.

At this moment, he only had one feeling —

How boring!

Nothing is interesting!

"Let him go!" Qiao Mu opened her mouth, ready to throw caution to the wind, "I can guarantee that …"

"He came by himself." Nan Ming interrupted suddenly. With a cold face, he quickly pulled out seven silver needles, "And you, you have no credit with me!"

He strode away