C560 To compel with death as a special hobby

Yang Qingqing carried Dong Peng and ran. Although there was no sign of the werewolf warrior howling, the sense of danger was getting stronger and stronger, as if a storm was about to break at any moment. It was currently the early hours of the morning. The scattered starlight was shining, and the moonlight was still considered bright. He could roughly see the road ahead.

"Qing Qing