C501 Selling Your Son Tian Zuomu

"Haha, it just so happens that this sword master is interested in something as well. 3.5 billion!"

The one who spoke was the middle-aged marshal that Chu Tian had set his sights on, Xiang Ye. He was wiping the sword in his hand as he looked at the middle-aged man from R Nation provocatively.

"Hmph