C256 Fantasy City

Hearing him say that, Zhang Wu Ming immediately chose to shut his mouth. Alright, since it's like this no matter what, how could he blame himself now? What could he do? If there was a way to control it, he would have used it long ago, and would have had to go to someone else's place to sleep on the way here.

Seriously, didn't Old Xie clearly know that it was fine to not say it out