"Let me out, let me out, Ma Di, I won't fight with you, I won't rob mizijie, let me out!" Zhang Xianghui's hoarse voice roared, which also had a soft taste.

"very simply, I don't want your life, as long as you give in to me, I will let you leave here immediately." Yuan Yedi's voice sounded in the big formation.

"shit!" Zhang Xianghui scolded and stopped talking nonsense. He knew the meaning of submission and called out his soul. I'm afraid that no one would like to do so. What's more, Zhang Xianghui has a high status. He is not loyal here, but he can get a lot of...