A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the prison holding Sideng.
"Help me!" Seeing the shadow, Sideng instantly showed a trace of joy.
"Help you? No problem." The shadow let out a cold laugh, and a syringe appeared in its hand.
"Ah, no, I don't want to become an immortal monster!" Screams echoed in the prison.
...
"Are you okay?" Wang Dadong walked over, seeing King Kong lying motionless on the ground, he thought King Kong was injured.
Indeed, King Kong was somewhat injured.
At this moment, King Kong's mood could only be described with one sentence.
That would be: What the hell!
The goddess in his heart, shattered instantly, right?
The most basic trust between people?
Where's the promised 9-point beauty?
How could it be such an ugly monster!
He still spent countless lonely nights, fantasizing about Mila's alluring body to fall asleep...
"Oh my! Is she really Mila?" King Kong scrambled up from the ground, looking at Mila still lying on the ground, asked incredulously.
