Chapter 582

ood a thin old man in a black robe. His face was creased with wrinkles like dry bark, and his eyes were cloudy.Looks like we're running out of gas!Though a commoner might not recognize him, if someone...Chapter 582

Zhao Ping'an said a word and slapped Zhao Changlong repeatedly for over ten times, stopping only when Zhao Changlong was covered in blood with a swollen face like a pig.le!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!As soon as he uttered these words.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!splashEveryone suddenly looked...