C739 Great Chaos

"East Pole, aren't you the same?"

Old Man Wuxin glanced at the person who had spoken and said indifferently.

The man known as East Pole was a middle-aged man. One head. His upper body was adorned with a luxurious red brocade robe. He looked very demonic. The two of them fought each other as soon as they saw each other. It was obvious that... There was usually some animosity between them.

"Hmph