C844 The false world?

Wang Shuo frowned, cadaver dog laid smelly lung down horizontally, opening up his right pant leg, turning it into a piece of paper.

cadaver dog's movements were skilled, as though he had done this many times.

smelly lung clenched his teeth, and kept quiet.

A corpse ghost's resentful aura surged in front of cadaver dog. The grievances turned into ghosts