C866 Metacarpus

Now that Jiang Ting was willing to give way, it was undoubtedly a good thing.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming snorted, and brought his men to leave.

Don't look at how Wu Ming was terrified when he needed to submit. If they really fought, he wouldn't lose to anyone.

This was at the very least the responsibility of a vice captain.

After all, Devil-spirit Mercenary Group did not raise trash!

"Jiang Ting