C277 Yellow Emperor(2)

The short fatty broke out in a cold sweat when he heard that. The hat was a little too big, and he couldn't afford it, so he just waved his hand and said it was a misunderstanding.

"Misunderstanding? Speak! Why did you set up a formation here? " Lyi Tai asked coldly.

"I... I..." The short fatty wanted to say something but stopped himself