C1145 City Lord? This fucking bandit!

"Young Master Evil?"

"This …"

Seeing the look of fear on Wealth's face, Jin Wuxiong, A Fu, Ao Gu and the other two couldn't help but look at each other, in their eyes, other than astonishment, there was also astonishment. How precious was the identity of the Celestial Treasure Pavilion's envoy? Even the three of them had to be polite and treat each other with respect