chapter 114 Good boy, I like it

The cry of killing comes like a dream—— Sonny Ayesa wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and endless fatigue swept over his body. He didn't even have the strength to move his arms. Sonny Ayesa was trying hard to open his eyes, and he heard a quick cry. The sound of killing gave Sonny Ayesa a great boost. Finally, Sonny Ayesa opened his eyes. The fatigue in his body receded like a tide. Sonny Ayesa sat up and looked at his surroundings. ——In fact,...