C827 Cold as Smoke

When Zifeng appeared in front of a magnificent city gate in a green robe with a foreigner's face, there was a thin and pale middle-aged man by the side of the city gate. At a glance, he looked like he had been drained of his face by alcohol and sex. He immediately moved to Zifeng's side.

He lowered his voice and deliberately took out a sparkling stone from the Profound Nether Ring