C91 Why Do I Need to Use My Hands?
"It's not over yet. Celebrating now seems a bit premature, doesn't it?" Xing Mo finally set down his can of Red Bull and rose to his feet with deliberate slowness.
"Mo, please don't go up there...!" Yang Liu'er had seen the formidable strength of Jin Donglai firsthand, and now she looked at Xing Mo with tear-filled eyes.
"Don't worry! I won't even need to lift a finger against such riffraff
