C1010 The Tragic Long Zhicheng

"Good dogs don't block the way. You've blocked my way. Can you get out of the way?" Zhao Sanjin's expression was sharp. He stared at Long Zhicheng and asked coldly. His words were not only unpleasant to the ears, but also gave people a chill.

Especially after he said those words, the entire main hall instantly quieted down