While they were still in a daze, the four Dao children's faces were twisted with hatred.
She screamed in a shrill voice.
he doesn't even have any Tributes. Perhaps he's just a despicable person who only knows how to gain something without getting anything in return!
such a despicable person should be put in a pot of sandalwood and boiled in oil. His clothes should be stripped off and stuffed into his back, then hammered into his body through his throat, leaving behind the fragrance of oil to attract ants to gnaw on him!
"I think we should set up a bonfire and roast it with a small fire. After a hundred days of skin and flesh drying up and falling off, we can hang it with a breath, peel off the skin and extract the bones."
Nangong Jun frowned as he listened to her.
"Formed by illusion, but without the corresponding Suan ni"
Lin Chang 'an looked in front of him and pondered. Then, he stepped inside without thinking much.
"All of you, leave."
