C528 A Pleasant Slap to the Face

Dung Zhao's expression froze. He turned around and looked at Nan Tian with a face full of shock, because he suspected that he had heard wrongly. The person in front of him actually dared to scold him?

Do you want to die?

He only glanced at the old man behind him and didn't hear any words. The old man slowly took a step forward and locked his gaze on Nan Tian