飞飞预测2.8简介：Sun Dingliao's face was pale, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead. It felt like the knife just struck was not on the deputy commander's head, but on his head. Unconsciously, his front and back were soaked.
Sun Dingliao's face was pale, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead. It felt like the knife just struck was not on the deputy commander's head, but on his head. Unconsciously, his front and back were soaked.
