C273 Crystal Palace
Seeing that Zhang Jing was in a daze, the strange old man, who pretended to be Feng Xiaoyu, was surprised. He asked, "Husband, what's wrong?" Is there something wrong with it? "
Zhang Jing smiled and shook his head. "It's nothing. Let's just leave."
Afterwards, Feng Xiaoyu helped Zhang Qiang pack everything up and put it into his storage pouch
