C248 I Won't Sell
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a daoist robe. He was dressed up to the point that he looked like a saint.
He was accompanied by a young man in a luxurious suit. He was handsome, had a dignified air to him, and seemed to come from a large family. However, there was a trace of sickly white on his face.
"Young Master Wang, this is the tomb!"
The middle-aged man wearing a daoist robe
