C200 Microsiren

The speaker was a small, stooped man with a moustache and shifty eyes. He didn't look like a good man.

Tang Weiji knew the purpose of his visit, but pretended not to know, "What's the matter?"

That person moved closer to him, "Brother, you're from South Yeshan Sect, right?

Tang Weiji revealed a vigilant expression, but didn't say anything.

"Hey hey, don't look at me like that