Saintly Gate Venerab

Jiang Rong and Fang Ling were taken aback, but they still nodded. "That's good too. Once we move out, we won't have to worry about Zhu Zhuang bringing people to cause trouble. We'll move tomorrow.","Mr. Jiang, this is Mr. Jiang I mentioned to you yesterday.",And all that black qi emanated from the potted plant in the corner.。