C1074 Little Mute

At this moment, Yang Xuan was standing on Gu Zhenghai's shoulder, so Gu Zhenghai couldn't see Yang Xuan's expression. If he did, he would certainly be shocked.

Yang Xuan stared at the red armor that was playing with Radish Squat. Not only did his body tremble uncontrollably, but his eyes also started to turn red.

It was not because this game woke up his childhood memories