C1484 Paleo-longitudinal

Massacre Sky City, City Lord's Mansion. A burly, middle-aged man in his forties sat upright. Three or four guards in the hall tremblingly knelt on the ground, not daring to meet the widened eyes of the tiger.

"Trash!" A bunch of trash! It had been a full half a month, yet there was still no news of the young miss! If anything happens to Luo, I want all of you trash to die with her! "

Gu Zong