"I'm sure you all know that the escort dogs scouted here, they aren't very strong, but they are troublesome because their appearance has made my mood very unpleasant." The Living Yan King said morosely, his tone filled with killing intent.
After Bi Xingqiang's lesson, no one dared to answer Living Hell's question now, and the only sound in the conference room was the sound of Living Hell's fingers tapping on the stone table.
"Ah, my wonderful vacation was forced to end early because of these little ants." Seeing that no one dared to answer his question, the Living Hell stretched slightly, his pale wrists exposed to the air in this regard.
But it is precisely because of this small mindless action of the King of Living Hell but let Zhang Han pupils shrink violently, that subtle red mole i
