C293 A Hero of the Capital

"I have another face to laugh at." Zhou Jun rubbed his wrinkled face.

Although his face was a little wrinkled, at least he was not paralyzed. His face was also handsome and handsome. He was an old handsome man, so Zhou Jun was quite satisfied.

Zhou Jun grinned, then his smile collapsed.

He couldn't use the Qi cultivator's techniques. He couldn't use any of those divine abilities or spells