C820 Situation!

brushwood God of Illustions!

"Judging from your expression, it seems like we know each other, and it's very likely that some of you died by my hands, but I'm sorry. There are too many people who died by my hands. If I remember every single one of them, then I'll be too tired."

Looking at the furious Yu Linfeng, Sikong Ming's face was filled with relief