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
