C507 You Take Care of Yourself

"I'll make that boy pay!"

"I must make him die without a burial!"

Zhang Yubo's breathing quickened, his chest heaved up and down violently, and his face was extremely gloomy.

At this time, the anxious-looking Mo Weiwen also arrived at the entrance of the golden cauldron.

When he saw that Zhang Yubo was still at the entrance, he could not help but let out a heavy breath