C894 Besieged for Thirty Years?
As his voice faded, a grey-haired old man stumbled into the room, a look of panic on his face.
"Hmm?"
At the same time, his expression was somewhat displeased. After all, this was the place where the Lord of Tongtian City cultivated. Everyone knew that under normal circumstances, no one could rush in and disturb him.
But at this time..