C85 Maoshan faction
Before he finished his sentence, the old crow suddenly spread his wings and stirred up the storm. The mountain stronghold was like dust in front of the crow. In the blink of an eye, it had been blown away.
"big brother zhang, you are indeed right. If we had been even a little bit late, I'm afraid that we would have been unable to keep our lives." Zhu Liu said as he looked at the old crow
