C234 100000 Tons of Cold Essence Iron

"What do you want to say?"

Yang Xuan said faintly.

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone. Zheng Tianqi seemed to be hesitating about something, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I want to ask you and your A Hundred Thousand Profound Army Soldiers to help me!"

"I think you know that although we look peaceful