C2961 Waving My Hand to Give Birth
"Mr. Schroeder?"
Dustin asked in return. When he saw the killing intent in the young man's eyes, his heart suddenly turned cold.
He immediately reacted and moved his limbs, turning around to escape.
However, it was already too late.
"Ninth Netherworld God, Netherworld Night Thrust."
As the young man's indifferent voice sounded