C1047 Qian Zhongyue(part I)

At the door, seven or eight people walked in.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a tall stature and strong steps. He had the bearing of a soldier.

A pair of hawk-like eyes were sipping a sense of shrewdness. The moment this person appeared, the entire arena quietened down.

This powerful aura was filled with solemness and stability, as if the aura of Mt