ng Jun's expression was a little unnatural, and beside him was a leather suitcase. Looking at the people in front of him, Xing Jun was very nervous.After Liao Feixiong trimmed his cigar and lit it, ta...o bead with sweat!"It's okay, just stick with me and don't worry about anything else!"Chen Ping said to Wu Dong.Wu Dong nodded and gripped the flare tightly in both hands, following Chen Ping closely...
Chapter 2485: Infiltrating the Mo Xin Sect