C2352 Raising war with war

After the middle-aged man received the Sabre, his face was filled with surprise. He never thought that Nan Feng would be able to return the Sabre to him.

Thank you, your name is Nan Feng, right? I'll remember this favor. " The middle-aged man carried the Sabre and left. On his face, there was no hatred of having his resources stolen, but instead a look of gratitude