C320 Hope
A gentle breeze wafted by as Jiang Xiaofan's lips curled into a bitter smile.
He accepted the storage ring from Shen Yaoyao, saying cheerfully, "Alright, this should suffice."
"Da Da Da..."
In that instant, the sound of marching boots grew louder as they approached, and a man smeared with blood burst through the back door of the Nine Provinces Merchant Union, collapsing onto the ground
