chapter 97 Must be an accident

"Then what do you want? You can't let me refine a treasure weapon for you on the spot, right? My time is limited, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so why don't you get out of the way!" Garfield Qin face darkened. What's going on? He made it so clear. Leng Mo is still so messy and messy. It's so wrong. "Humph, it's not me, Leng Mo, who won't give me face, but how do you prove that what you said is correct?!" "prove?" Garfield Qin was speechless. He had...