C301 The Dust Had Settled

"You are Zhang Ruoqiang?"

Wai Xiao looked at the figure in shock, his tone full of disbelief.

"I'm honored that you still remember me."

The white-haired old man looked at Wai Xiao with a heavy gaze.

He was wearing a black mask that covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of eyes that were filled with vicissitudes of life. A low voice came out through the mask