C406 A symbol of power

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, one drop entering his eyes. The stabbing pain forced him to close one eye, making him extremely nervous.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an old and dignified voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the place that man appeared in, only these few armed men faced Zhong Wentao, not daring to look away.

When the man came out, Zhong Wentao heaved a sigh of relief