C352 9000 Years 08

He suddenly felt an itch on his shoulder. After entering the room, he took off his clothes and started observing.

Following that, a voice filled with grievance sounded out, "Xi Cha, I have disfigured my face …"

"How dare you! Who allowed you to call this king's name?!" Xi Cha turned around and saw the rotten wound on Jiang Yong's shoulder. His eyes narrowed.

He walked forward