C776 Yi Gang

It was only about twenty minutes from where Zhao Sanjin ate to Yizi Street. Zhao Sanjin found a safe place to stop Maybach. He looked at the Fire Dragon who had sent the report and the sneer on his face became even colder.

Yizi Street was not the bustling street that Zhao Sanjin had imagined. It was an old street in an ancient town. Usually, there were some tourists here