C348 Like Smoke Dispersing

"Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone will be ready to make a move, Zhuge Yu is no exception." The book sword said.

Situ An held the ball with both hands and retreated to the side. After calming his breathing, he shouted to Zhuge Yu, "My grandfather died at the hands of the Eastern Demon King. My father was killed by you.

After he finished speaking