C82 Fight Zhou Kunqiu

Master Zhang appeared.

The audience who were slightly closer to the stage looked up at Master Zhang. The young man covered his face with white mist. It seemed real, but not real. It was like a dream. No one doubted it. The young man on the stage was not Master Zhang.

Only someone like Master Zhang could have Xu Rongsheng's Supreme Vip Card.

Zhang Haorann ignored the crowd. In the end