Chapter 145: The Fake Table

iao Lan lying on the bed, Miao Wang had a sinister smile on his face. He held a bottle of wine in his hand and slowly took a sip.You look so much like your mother, it drives me crazy. I'll have you be...ed light jump, then with a wave of his hand!Space fluctuated for a moment, and the formation before their eyes vanished instantly!The magnificent hall was once again exposed to the public's gaze!At th...