C881 You Brought My Woman Here Because You Want to Do It What

Silently, but piercingly cold.

Gu Xiaye looked around and found that there were ten people sitting around the table. They were all about fifty or sixty years old.

Sitting in the middle was an old man with white hair. His eyes were old and turbid, but his eyes were sharp like a hawk's.

There were many people in the room, but there was a strange sense of deathly stillness