C200 What Are You Playing?

"Qing Fengcheng, don't go too far. If this matter were to spread outside, the Cang Guyue of the Micwell will definitely personally suppress you!"

An old man from an aristocratic family said angrily, "Even in the Creatvale, there is still a Mr. Ye who can suppress you!"

A hint of bloodthirst flashed across Qing Fengcheng's eyes. His hand suddenly raised and then suddenly fell