C2355 Sword-drawn Anxiety
When this voice rang out, everyone in the room started trembling. Some of them even got out of bed with a solemn expression on their faces.
A dozen figures walked in from the entrance, led by a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties.
This middle-aged man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and had a head on his back that shone with oil
