Soul Burial Mountain.
A group of people walked out of the tunnel. The moment they walked out, blue sky took a breath of fresh air... a bunch of bugs were sucked into his mouth, but this guy actually stuck out his forked tongue and licked it.
All of a sudden, the people around them instantly left.
Tian Mie glanced at him, poked Xing Hong, and said telepathically, “Your brother?”
“Little Ah Mie, don’t speak ill of me!”
Lan Tian grinned and reached out to touch Tian Mie’s big head. Tian Mie’s entire body stiffened.
His head felt a little uncomfortable from being touched!
He wanted to hit him, but after thinking about it, there was a high probability that he could not afford to provoke him. His boss did not come up, and it seemed like he could not beat any of them here. Out of 18 people, he was the weakest.
Tian Mie looked at Su Yu pitifully and restrained Lan Tian!
This pervert was beside him, and Tian Mie felt very uncomfortable.
