C467 Holy Spear Brotherhood
Loong Ziling's face turned even redder. She subconsciously wanted to take her hand out of Zhou Wen's hand, but Zhou Wen's hand was tightly clenched and did not let her take it out.
"Get in the car."
After saying that to the fatty, Zhou Wen slowly released his hand.
Hong Haibo jumped into the backseat and placed the Doomblade on his lap.
No matter where he went
