C154 Soul Pawnshop

Fang Zhong clenched his teeth as he walked out of the palanquin with a saber in each hand. His gaze swept across to the left and saw a huge wooden chair with a tall man sitting on it.

"The man was handsome, with straight eyebrows, leopard eyes, and a thick short beard below his chin. Sitting there without any anger, he exuded a faint murderous aura." "Why is it you