C3670 CHAPTER3670 WHAT A GLIB TONGUE

Deputy City Lord, Xue Qianren, had a reputation as a butcher. His presence alone was enough to intimidate everyone around. For a moment, the crowd was stunned. They exchanged nervous glances and began to retreat hastily, fearing that any hesitation might lead to their downfall. Zhang Feng, the registrar, felt a chill run down his spine as cold sweat trickled from his forehead