C502 Prisoner's Car Crossing the Street
He walked out with a calm and unperturbed expression.
In front of the door, Jun Zhi stood in the middle with his sword, blocking his way, the three-foot-long blade on the ground faced towards the door, releasing a myriad of auras, just like a martial god statue placed in the middle of the door, mighty and with a kind of imposing aura.
watched his actions calmly