C142 Intrusion

Jiang Jiayi did not have a gentle side in front of Master Zhang. He coldly looked at him with a sidelong glance, causing the hair on his body to stand on end. Master Zhang always felt that Jiang Jiayi's dead hand would pass through his heart without him knowing. Just thinking about it made him feel pain, so much that he could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"All right. Little Ancestor