C2391 Cold Sweat!

Jiang Zhuo was not afraid at all. He swept his gaze across Sima Mingquan and the others and said calmly, "I think you guys are too happy. Since I can say those words, do you really think I don't have any trump cards?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The Three Stars Martial God appeared in front of everyone, and his body emitted a monstrous aura