Liu Bufan waved his hand with a helpless expression, knowing well that no matter how many times he told these guys, it was useless.
However, as Liu Bufan's number one lackey, White Wolf curled its doggy lips and shot a sideways glance at the gatekeeper:
"You little punk, learning to pick holes in my master's words now, huh? Want a taste of what a pup's iron fist feels like?"
Chapter 322