C59 Blood spatter

Yun Zihuang looked at Feng Qingxiao coldly and turned away. This man was right, not only would foolishness harm him, it would also harm others. If the one sitting here was the original owner, the War God King would definitely not accompany him, much less go to the Marquis' Mansion.

"I know everything and can do anything, is there a need to trade with you?"

Sadly