"Who is it?" Xu Feng, standing beside He Yaoyue, asked curiously.
He Yaoyue's face is still black at this time. It seems that she should hate that person very much.
In fact, He Yaoyue's mood at this time is really as bad as that shown on her face, because that person is just -- "the tolerance sent by Japan!"
He Yaoyue's face was livid and said to Xu Feng with gnashing teeth.
God forbearance? Xu Feng could not help repeating the name. He had heard He Yaoyue mention the name before. It seemed that he was coming to some secret party, or it was related to the ritual of praying for gods of the little princess of Atlantis