C880 They Were Shocked.
Hearing Zhang Hao's words, the blue-haired middle-aged man froze on the spot. After a few seconds, a proud smile appeared on his face.
"Brat, you have quite the tone. You still owe me a favor? Just you? How can you?"
Just as the blue-haired middle-aged man said this, Zhang Hao calmly said in disapproval.
"If I help you get the living thunderstone