C1100 Lin Han's Weakness
At this moment, in the Mu Yun Villa, Hemp-clad Elder looked at Chiang Shang who was sitting on the main seat respectfully. Other than guilt and fear, there was no other expression on his face. He had never dreamed that he would appear in front of Chiang Shang in such a state. Without a doubt, the task that Chiang Shang had given him had been messed up by him.
But even so
