C114 Businessman Clear Price
"Bang!"
The worn-out wooden door was slammed shut, and the hurried footsteps suddenly stopped.
Immediately after, a sound of gasping that was sufficient to reveal their panic resounded.
At this moment...
"This rotten wood definitely won't last long. Everyone quickly find other obstacles to block the door."
"Sir Hunter, this little monk's Dragonteeth Soldier has already been destroyed
