C778 The Tear of Angel

Xing Mo sneered and said coldly, "A dog has been a dog for a long time. As expected, a dog relies on its master! Now that I'm back, it's time to settle the score with you bastards who are wearing human skin!"

Yang Yuemei, "..."

Su Qian, "..."

A stone could set off a thousand ripples.

Yang Yuemei immediately glared at Xing Mo and scolded