C1208 The Situation of the Zhan Clan
"Who the hell did this?" A thunderous roar rang out, causing the entire hall to tremble.
One by one. The dignified middle-aged man sat at the very front, his face furious. Even though he was wearing a loose robe, it could not hide his bulging muscles. His muscles were tangled like roots of an old tree, and with his size, He was like a ferocious beast.
Behind him, there was an obsidian screen