C114 Ghost King

"You, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave now, it'll be too late." The owner of the restaurant looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said.

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand and released a fireball, turning Dong Dong's mother into powder.

"Do you have a jar? Let him collect his mother's ashes." Zhang Xiaojian said to the few people who had yet to react