The raised eyes seemed to still stare at Xiao eleven Lang,Please login or register to view links, with an expression that no one could understand,Please login or register to view links, nor was he angry? Is it fear? Or is it sad? Bing Bing! Tian Zong's second generation of hosts was really Bing Bing. The shiny mask fell to the ground,Please login or register to view links, and Xiao eleven Lang's palm was sweating. Cold flood that is much colder than blood. Half a month ago, perhaps even Xiao eleven Lang did not know that he would go to the water moon building. How could anyone reveal his tracks? Because their schedule was originally arranged by Bing Bing. - how did the traitor of Tian Zong die all in Xiao eleven Lang's hands?