C7708 To Send Poison Demon to His Death

No one knew he was dead.

If Si Kudai said that he was sent to do something, it would be like he had never appeared in this world.

Hong Yuanliang felt bitter in his heart, and his expression became uglier and uglier.

He lowered his head and prepared to face death.

"Hong Yuanliang, I have something to ask you to do," Si Koutai said in a low tone.

Hearing Si Koudai's words