C7115 They Begged for Peace

Zhang Xiaofann's movements paused for a moment, but the crimson red flame palm did not fall. Instead, he looked in the direction of the voice with interest.

A western man wearing a black and brown military coat of the KGB stood at the entrance, supporting himself with his hands.

If Byelikov was here, he would definitely recognize this western man as the second person who stood beside the Druid