C89 The Great Man Behind the Devil

"Humph!" My True Lord Half Drunk has never seen anyone who dares to be so bold! " A loud shout rang out.

Inside semi-drunkenness, a white figure flashed like a ghost, and an overwhelming pressure came forth, making it difficult to breathe.

True Lord Half Drunk!

He stood in the middle of the ruins, looking at the smashed gate, as well as the dying Yang ZiAng