C1693 Fu Diao Temple

Chen Tong had already sat up straight and made a hand gesture. A patrolling inspector brought over a tiger skin chair and placed it on the right side of his right hand.

Fu Diao Temple suddenly smiled. The fierce aura on his body disappeared, and his smile actually had a bit of kindness. If it wasn't for his fair skin and no wrinkles on his face, just by looking at his smile