C191 Triad

Unfortunately, before Sun Ce could reply, a low voice came from the sky into their ears!

"This grass is mine!" Following this voice, a young man in yellow clothes appeared in front of the small blade of grass as if he was squeezed into their eyes. And he was actually — Fang Zhuo!

"Fang Zhuo!" Zhao Dao shouted softly, his tone seemed to be mixed with surprise and puzzlement, and at the same time