Restlessness, helplessness, but then anger ensues, extreme anger, anger that can no longer be controlled!

He bent down quickly to settle the wine in the snow, which was what little sanity he had, and then shook his neck from side to side and walked down the stairs.

"Carlo !!"

The roar was high-pitched and high-pitched, tearing through the cold wind and sweeping the snowflakes, and at the same time shattering Carlo's guts, making Carlo feel nothing but his heart flutter.

His feet involuntarily retreated backwards, as if pushed from his front by an invisible force, his heels slipped, and his butt fell back into the snow again.

Realizing that the situation was not good, the guy kicked the ground in a row......

"On the Throne" Chapter 91 You're Dead You're hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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