C968 Headache

"Senior Brother Yu, you're thinking too much. Senior Brother Wuji, how did you know I killed you?" Ding Yi laughed out loud. "Furthermore, I won't kill you."

Come out, little fat bug, it's time to eat.

Ding Yi wanted the mandarin beetle to split up a little more, but he never thought that the 12 little fat bugs would ignore him after he used his mind to call them a few times