120 Free Self-Port

"Ah, we've won. We've won. Long live the president! The president is the strongest!"

In the apartment, McRae was using the Devil's Wings to fly towards the Silver Dragon Palace.

McRae was originally controlling it well, but he was suddenly shocked by the landlord opposite.

McRae dug his ears with his fingers.

The landlord's voice was too loud.

It shocked McRae.

Jack also turned and looked at the door.

After giving it a resentful look, Jack remembered to talk to the landlord.

However, after some thought, he sat down.

Jack said to McRae melancholically, "McRae, when are we going to move away here? Our landlord is like this. It's too scary to shout here every day."

"If she screamed like that at night I'd die and go to heaven immediately."

McRae covered his ears and said helplessly, "It can't be helped. I've already paid the rent. Bear with it for another month!"

Jack could only sigh.

"Gulp! Gulp!"