C368 The Horse Had No Hooves and Was Ambitious

The autumn night was cold.

After Ma Wuti said "I have no face", the temperature in the surrounding air dropped a few degrees.

"Brabbit's mouth!" The young man felt a chill on his back, and his heart thumped as he secretly felt that something was wrong.

As expected,

In this apocalyptic world, there were no good people at all.

This archer in black, who was smiling at the beginning