The five people looked at the man on the bed with expectant eyes.
Who is it? Tell us, who is it?
The man with a long scar on his face slowly raised his head, his eyes gloomy, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I don't know either, the person was masked, couldn't see clearly."
Che, obviously doesn't want to say.
Lu He didn't want to force him either and quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of my time on Yandang Mountain, it was really tragic. Do you know what happened after I killed the fierce tiger?"
This reversal immediately attracted attention, and the faces of the little ones were filled with big question marks.
"After that tiger died, its good brother appeared, a bear two meters tall, even stronger than the tiger I killed..."
Zhao Jun, lying on the bed, closed his eyes, indicating that whatever she said was right...
