C519 A Pot of Stew

0519 A pot of stew

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" Yours Truly is different from those trash! "

Number Eight's huge tongue licked his fangs with an excited look on his face, "Luo Sheng …" "It's time to settle the score …"

"Good, good, good."

Rosen stood there, waiting for Eight.

Number Eight let out a wolf's howl and once again ran towards Luo Sheng.

However