Chapter 905

d: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Charles, please wait a moment, I'll put the family heirloom away!""He said, and quickly walked into the treasury, grinning as he picked up a ghostwork ball. He then walked into the s...Chapter 905

The voiceike fireworks on the surface of the sea, creating waves that surged into the distance.Remember for one secondA bunch of mere ants, how dare they surround meBasong glared angrily, his eyes wide open. S...