C744 Cut off Your Finger

"When I go back, I will skin that bastard!"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but curse in his heart. He didn't even tell Ye Ziheng about such an important matter in advance, but he had already lured him into the remains. This old bastard was really cunning!

"Then let's return to the main camp now."

The black man and Ye Ziheng said