C24 Tears of Pain

"Hey, hey, hey. . . " An old and weak voice came from the door.

Immediately after, a dark shadow flashed and a dirty German shepherd dog walked in. Then, a chubby old man, who was rubbing his messy goatee, lazily walked in.

He was wearing an unidentifiable shirt and a loose look. He stepped on a pair of Beijing cloth shoes that were wet. It was dripping from a guy's mouth.

"Wu Kong, good, good