C183 Zhuo huayi

"Dragon Lord."

"Dragon Lord."

The moment Long Tianxiang came down, everyone in the hall surrounded him and shouted enthusiastically and respectfully.

"Hur hur, everyone take your seats. Don't stand." Long Tianxiang laughed, waved his hand, and said that, then walked towards Lin Lang.

Lin Lang and Ji Qingluo loosened their arms and took a step forward.

"Dragon Lord, your complexion is not bad