Taking the warehouse

After half a day, Fang Xing was tired. Fang Juelin and Xiaobai also said they were tired, so he let him rest.,This is a refrigerated storage room, with white mist hanging in the air. Large chunks of beef are neatly stacked inside.,"This can't be an illusion, can it" Fang Xing bit down on the anchor again without hesitation.。