C543 Thirty thousand apiece

When Wu Dong looked at Old Zhang's head again, it was as if he was looking at a mountain of gold. Seven levels of sword cultivation, that was no ordinary cultivator, even someone like Chen Ming probably couldn't do anything to him. If he was around, then forget about others, in a place like Shanghai, he was completely fearless.

Elder Zhang, who was seated on the right side of Sect Leader Shao