chapter 92 southbound

The drizzle is like silk, falling from the sky.

On the highway, a luxury car roared like a beast and sped like an arrow.

"Virgil Chen, do you really mean what you said?"

Minard Qin eyes paused slightly, looking at Master Chen next to him who once dominated Linhai.

Virgil Chen said quickly: "How dare Fuyun deceive Master Qin."

Minard Qin smiled faintly, "If this is really the case, what's the difficulty in helping you enter the Taoist...