C3311 King Mo Fu

After leaving the Chaishan Ancient Village, Qin Xiao's mood became somewhat heavy.

Mr. Chunjie, on the other hand, looked relaxed. He put his arm around Qin Xiao's shoulder and said, "Brother, you don't have to worry about that anymore. Don't give us too much pressure."

"What kind of bullsh * t saviour is this? What kind of bullsh * t heaven's mandate is this? I don't believe in this thing