Chapter 1120

have any other text you'd like me to translate!A middle-aged man with a cold expression, Zhou Taishan, was still sitting on the sofa.Ye Yaoqing sat on the single sofa to one side.The atmosphere inside...Chapter 1120

It's not just him, at least half the faces are strange, either black-faced, scarred, or with features that can't even be called human.s breath: "Zhao... Ping'an, Zhao Ping'an"He looked at Zhao Ping'an as if possessed, his eyes fixed on him. The name was the same, it had to be him. He was about to speak.One second remember"Be quiet!"...