C162 Yunmeng Mountain

Jiang An was much more confident now that he had a gun in his hand. Even if the opponent wanted to use a peak Xuan level master to deal with him, he had the means to counterattack.

After waiting for almost three hours, the sounds of hurried footsteps could be heard, followed by the miserable shrieks of the police. Jiang An couldn't help but be taken aback