C1457 Prison of Blood Mosquitoes

As Mohao finished speaking, he laughed crazily, but Chu Lingtian's expression was calm. He just smiled casually and said, "I don't have that kind of masochistic tendency, let's just forget about it. However, this level of attack could not kill that guy at all. Otherwise, I would have flipped over long ago."

"Oh? Is that so? I didn't expect you to be interested in killing mosquitoes