C40 Bet on Your Ancestral Grave

Zhang Ju's face darkened. His desire to kill Zhao Xin was no less than Zhang Yao's. However, the salt he had accumulated over the past few decades was not for nothing. The shrewdness in his heart was not something Zhang Yao and the others could compare with. Even Zhao Yu, who was scheming, was no match for him.

Zhang Ju smiled coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice