C807 Broken Urn

Weng! * The moment Old Leisure opened his mouth, the stone on the other side fell down.

Old Leisure felt as if there were countless bees in his head that were madly exploding.

"Aiyo, my head, stinky brat, you aren't listening to me either …" Now, Old Leisure couldn't even hear his own voice properly, so when he said it, it was all buzzing.

Right now, the black urn was like a big bell