C525 Ox Demon Fake Death

Four hundred and twenty-fourth time, fake death.

Ding Yue's expressionless face suddenly broke into a smile as he clapped his hands together.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! Senior Yao Xiong looks strong and rough, but he is actually very cunning. I really admire him. I admire him to the extreme. My admiration for him is like a surging river, unending."

"You must be scared silly