Saintly Gate Venerab

The river chuckled softly: "Elder Jiang, you're cursed with bad luck, there seems to be a bloody disaster, your time is up!",Faced with Jiang Zhongsheng's anger, Jiang He remained calm and composed.,These four men were all physically fit, with crew cuts and pistols holstered at their waists. They clearly looked like plainclothes soldiers!。