"Yue Zitong, can you stop talking?"

Li Nan thought about how to ensure their lives together. He was really unwilling to answer Yue Zitong's inappropriate questions.

Who knows, Aunt Yue holds his hand tighter.

In the process of trembling, you can see the balance device of the bomb tilting, small metal balls rolling slowly towards the position of the switch of the bomb, and Li Nan almost lost his soul.

No matter how emotional he is.

It's mainly the black dragon in his body that is also supporting himself and observing everything outside.

Black Dragon's nervous mood, angry roar, will naturally make him upset.

"Yue Zitong, can't you stop for...