C272 A True Old Man of the Blood of the Dead!

"HAHAHA, skip the formalities!"

The laughter of the evil thieves spread to everyone's ears. They only felt that this was noise, but they could not block it. They could only endure.

Ye Wuchen stood aside and stared at the old man in the blood-red robe. He was as skinny as a mummy, his eyes were deep into his bones and his face gave off a horrifying expression.

The old man landed on the ground