C296 White Fog

"Lee Yueming, I'm curious... What kind of confidence do you have to be so arrogant? " Lin Xiao crossed his arms in front of his chest as he asked in an indifferent tone. Then, he glanced at the masked man and said lightly, "Could it be that you're relying on this guy who hides his head and reveals his tail?"

Divine Plate Ghost Abacus narrowed his eyes and coldly snorted