C3490 Hell Cultivation
"Yes, that's him."
Du Wangzuo said coldly. When she mentioned him, there was a trace of fluctuation in her tone. Yang Ping thought he had seen wrongly. He clearly felt that Du Wangzuo at this moment was more like a human than a devil.
"How do you know who I am talking about?" Yang Ping asked.
"Don't be so long-winded