C1846 Ora's Accounts

Not long later, a foreigner walked out from a dark corner. It was Ora.

Ora was wearing a dark blue robe and had a blue flame in her hand.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely dark and cold, like the eyes of an eagle, filled with an ice-cold intent.

Seeing Ora, Cai Jun's expression immediately turned cold.

"Ora, let go of Uncle Cen."

Uncle Cen was Budo Practitioner. He had his own strength