C791 Gold

Seeing that, Fang Qifa realized that the silver ingot was actually made of paper.

Without waiting for Fang Qifa to speak, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

This time, the sound of his footsteps was heavier than the black-clothed man's, and with every sound, the ground seemed to tremble.

This time, Fang Qifa did not need anyone to teach him anything. Looking left and right