C531 Zhang Five-hundred and Twenty Barbarian Clan Imperial Mausoleum

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward. The white-haired ghost suddenly said, “Forget it, I can’t be bothered to know what you want. But let’s cooperate!”

Chen Ming thought for a moment. Cooperation was not a bad idea. At least this guy’s strength was unfathomable. As for the matter of dividing the spoils, they were all friends