C1226 Lethargy!
"Milord, I'll do it myself."
The fatty spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly said with fear still lingering in his heart. How powerful was Mo Feng's strength? He was not a match for even ten of them, and this time, he really almost bit off's tongue. He immediately made Mo Feng let go of him and sped up his own escape.
Mo Feng glanced at the fatty and ignored him. At this time
