C1320 Birthday Ruckus(part Ii)
The Young City Lord of the Tianwu Kingdom had always been slapping his face to make up for his fatty. Now that he was locked onto by that ice-cold killing intent, it was difficult for him to breathe, and the earlier arrogance had vanished without a trace.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing silver armor stood up and shouted at the masked man in black
