C1007 A Storm Breeds Seven Hundred and Forty-nine

"Alright, let's do what we should do first. Northern Yan King, this is already the most we can do!" Gao Zijun took a step forward, patting Chu Yuntao on the shoulder as he spoke!

"I understand!" Chu Yuntao looked at Gao Zijun and said, "From now on, don't call me Northern Yan King anymore. That Northern Yan King is already dead