C1093

"There are traces of me on the tenth floor. I need to go in and clean it up." Jiang Feng said.

"What traces?" A trace of curiosity appeared in the eyes of the well-dressed youth.

"No comment." Jiang Feng's attitude was cold.

"Be careful when you talk to our young master!" The gatekeeping cultivator roared loudly, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Don't be rude