C222 Mountain King's Destruction Countdown

Qian Chuanxun was still smiling, but his smile was already a little forced.

He stared into Gao Xiaowen's eyes, and slowly taunted: "False bravado."

"Try?"

Gao Xiaowen loosened the tendons in his ponytail and swung it in a suave manner. Her long jet-black hair was like the wings of a crow, softly falling behind him.

"The Shan Wang Group has a deep roots in the East Ocean Continent