C505 Waste
"Xiaofan, are we going now?"
The Great Elder asked doubtfully.
"If we don't go now, should we let them live to see tomorrow's sun?"
A cold glint appeared in Ye Fan's eyes as he asked the Great Clan Elder.
When the Great Clan Elder saw Ye Fan's gaze, he could not help but feel his entire body turning cold, that gaze was simply like a sharp blade
