C716 Age

Hearing Yang Zhicheng's words about his current state, Jiang Mingxuan's eyes were as sharp as knives, and his killing intent soared, "Whatever is behind the door has nothing to do with you. Now, you have to die here."

Hearing that, Yang Zhicheng held his long sword in his hand and sneered, "I respect you for your age and call you senior. To be honest, I don't think much of you