C643 Eagle City Black Market
"What is it?" Qin Shi stared at him with a puzzled look.
He was thinking, "What is Kong Xianhui doing? If we're not talking about him in secret, we might as well go somewhere good." There was not even a shadow of a soul in this shabby house, especially in this stone house.
"Just watch." Kong Xianhui smiled in embarrassment and walked to the ancient painting hanging on the wall
