C1087 Picoderma!

After Wu Yu Sheng left, Zhang Yang walked out of the room.

He looked at Zhang Yang, whose back was straight and motionless, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Lao Koo, if you are soft-hearted, it won't be difficult for you to help him."

Zhang Yang knew his old friend's personality. He didn't have much of an attack power, so he wasn't exactly a good person, but he was indeed soft-hearted