C521 The Missing Soul of the Mud Man

The two of them were still discussing the matter outside when Le Huantian walked out of the room. He looked exactly like Le Huantian.

He was in a completely immature state of mind. He leaned against the man in his coat. He was hungry. He grabbed Wang Feng's arm and looked at his current appearance. In Wang Feng's heart, there was no way for him to be at ease