C852 To Not Trust Me.

It was not a difficult task to get a new phone card. The fake Tang Wanshan was also very cooperative and generously took out her ID card.

As for the phone, it was not a problem at all. As long as he had money, everything would be fine.

"Hey, isn't that the Immortal Sect Master?"

The fake Tang Wanshan was still very sharp. When she walked out of the salesroom