C205 Entomophilus

"Are you really not someone sent by that bastard?" the man asked.

"Really, no. Senior, how many times have you told me this? And I don't even know who the person you're talking about is! " Zhang Chao's face was filled with helplessness.

"Mm, for the sake of this Space Wood, I can trust you for now!" After a moment of silence, the man spoke in a muffled voice