C1473 Mu hong is truly anxious!
Just as Daolord Shen struggled to stand up, Mu Hong had already rushed over. Not holding back, he stomped on Daolord Shen's chest, causing him to spit out another three liters of blood on the spot.
"Hehe …" Brother Shen, is the smell good? " Mu Hong ferociously ground the tip of his foot, Daolord Shen's chest continued to emit crackling sounds
