C571 3000 fahrenheit

The instant he saw him, Zhao Jianhao felt that he was familiar with him.

"City Lord, he is Chu Yun!"

Sure enough, after the few experts behind him compared themselves with the portrait, they immediately shouted out loud.

Zhao Jianhao's pupils shrank. This young man's aura was really bloody, as if he had just walked out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood