C607 The wars of the wars(2)

Ling Tianfei's mouth formed a strange smile, his gaze was cold like ice, he suddenly accelerated, and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Ah!" With a miserable scream, his body fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut.

Ling Tianfei did not look at him, he had already decided on a room, but he could not directly enter, he needed to shake off the person who was chasing him