C503 Zhang Zhen Was Going to Fight the Sick Young Master
The great elder obviously wanted to stabilize me. It could also be said that this was his plan to slow down the enemy. To be honest, I didn't care about these things. He had all kinds of methods, and I had my own rules. No matter how the wind blew or how the rain fell, I was as steady as Mount Tai. What could he do to me? At this moment
