C451 Fog

Meng Laohu's facial expression was uncertain, and he was considering his subordinates' suggestions in his heart.

As for the thing that had just appeared... Although he didn't know what it was, his subordinates were right. If he caught it, it would definitely sell for a lot of money.

However, his target wasn't that monster. Wang Zifeng hadn't finished his task yet.

Thinking of this