C3584 Block the Door?

Jiang Ting sat on the edge of the bed, a puzzled look on his face. After much thought, apart from the blood mantis and Qing Zhao, who had been beaten to the brink of death by him, it seemed no one else had the qualifications to cause him trouble.

As for the bean sprout, which was even more qualified and capable of causing him trouble... the bean sprout had taken away Chai Yun