C2875 What Do You Want from Me

The middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, bao Ming, took a deep breath. As he spoke, he nearly vomited blood!

What the f * ck!

So greedy?

His brain couldn't think straight?

Even with this IQ, he still had the face to be a vice domain lord!

The middle-aged manager of the Colosseum, bao Ming, exhaled a mouthful of foul air, and his eyeballs subconsciously rolled around..