C553 Who Was the Flower Falling to

Time passes little by little, and both sides are still in a stalemate.

Bean-sized beads of sweat also dripped down from Ning Huangtian's forehead.

If he really killed the brat he was concerned about right now in front of Wen Chen.

He was afraid that he would be punished by Wen Chen and suffer a great loss.

"Kid, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to hand it over or not?"

"Swear it