Xue Zhaokui's face was like earth, and his whole body trembled slightly. He shook his head at Fan Longsheng and said with a sigh, "Brother Fan, you see, such a thunderstorm serves to show the power of the underworld. Rin can't be violated. My little brother.." Fruit. Sure enough, he could not escape the doom. Fan Longsheng felt that although the rain was extremely fierce and the thunder was not...