C903 Time Has No Talent All Waste

Jiang Yunhe's face burned with anger, and said furiously: "Fellow Daoist Zhen Yin, are you targeting me?!"

Even if he was rich, his personal property was only worth twenty million pentachite.

Jiang Tian wanted to say half of it, that was no different from a lion's mouth opening its mouth wide.

"I am targeting you! If you're not willing to give it to me