C57 Young Chicken

Nan Tianzhi stared at Chu Chen with interest. Within his eyes, other than coldness, there was only a teasing look.

The way he looked at Chu Chen was as if he was looking at a dead man. In his eyes, Chu Chen was already a dead man.

Chu Chen looked at the South Heaven Gate without a care. Towards the arrogant appearance of the South Heaven Gate, he did not say anything