C312 Chance

Leaning on a walking stick, he looked at the crowd that was almost full and then looked in my direction. He probably didn't see Zhang Chen's face, but he still arrogantly and unrestrainedly lifted his hair, found a place to sit down, and sent Liu Jianwu over to pay his annual tribute.

I know in my heart that this amount of money isn't too heavy, and should be easy to take out