C27 Killer Death

The three of them went out to extort him. Right now, he was living in the lobby of the Fragrance Incense Restaurant, quietly tasting the tail of the Illusory Dream Chicken, smiling leisurely.

Ling Batian was already a frequent customer, and the people who often came here to drink did not find it strange either.

Today, it was a rare occasion for the storyteller to be absent