C164 Taunt

Rann Shuang's hands did not stop moving. She only looked up at the black shadow in front of her and continued to lower her head to rub the mace in her hand.

It was a boring dog barking. Why should she bother with it?

But behind the dog, there would always be a group of defeated dogs. Hearing Sun Yihuang's bored ridicule, it was as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world