C210 Dowry

"You don't believe me?" Xiao Han looked at it coldly. It was bone-chilling cold, so he didn't dare to make a move.

Take him to cultivate his cultural relics. Back of the pot was his real hammer.

"Letter of faith!"

The old man with white hair seemed like he was in a dream; he was too frightened.

He was just a nameless junior, there was no need for such a big lineup