C410 Sleeping Spirit

"You are Jiang Xia?"

The thin and weak man had a face full of provocation. The people beside him also had the same expression. The result was obvious, but it was all for Jiang Xia.

"That's right, I am. Is there anything I can help you with?" Jiang Xia's handsome eyebrows twitched, and there wasn't much panic on his face. Amongst the dozen or so people