C290 Terror Tank

At the Guangyuan College gate, in an instant, the bet had been won to the point where not even a drop of water could trickle through. A large group of people surrounded a small circle, one could hear someone screaming in pain while someone loudly scolded.

The most obvious voice was the pitiful voice of a girl, "Stop hitting me, I beg of you to stop..."

Xiaoman and Ning Qian were taken aback