C942 Convenient

A recorder.

"Open it and take a look." A flash of killing intent appeared in Yu Fei's eyes.

"Alright." Xue Daizi nodded her head, and turned on the display for the recording device.

Crack * It was obvious that the Blood King was a nostalgic person. He actually used such an ancient item. The moment the computer was turned on, the screen was still filled with white dots.

In the blink of an eye