C1213 Great Thief

"Cut the crap. Just tell me if you want to give or not!"

Cheng Feng was too lazy to listen to Long Aotian's complaints and interrupted him: "Don't tell me you're going to die just by making a few drops of the heart's sharp blood!"

"Ugh …" Long Aotian choked, his head full of black lines.

But after pinching it for a moment