C1740 Space Bag
Feeling helpless, Wu Yue moved his body and carried the old beggar on his back in the next moment. In the midst of the fierce slave warriors, he dashed forward in a few flashes.
"Grab them, don't let them run away…" The square in front of Prince Cheng's mansion was in a mess. The guards of the mansion were also rushing over.
"Forget it… Let's not chase them. Let them go
