C989 Blood Oath Organization

"That's right!" Zhao Wuji smiled faintly.

It was rare to see Zhao Wuji's smile. He usually wore a cold expression on his face.

"Wuji, is this your friend?" Behind Zhao Wuji, two men and a woman, one of them was a young man with a simple and honest face. He walked over and asked.

Among the three of them, the other man was a handsome man with an extraordinary bearing