Chapter 935

evil are about to strike again."Pfft..."Zhao Ping'an spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, clearly trying to maintain control! The Red-Faced Ghost's white eyes were... you talking about Please provide me with the text you would like me to translate. I can help with that!Zhao Ping'an's face immediately fell. What was going on He had fallen for the same trick twice!...