"Er"

but fortunately, his accomplishments are here, so he is not too embarrassed. The little boy saw a flash of panic in his expression, and he couldn't help laughing: "this old man with white hair, you should be the immortal master of the city Lord's mansion, right?"

he glanced at Chen Xianshi. At the corner of the white dress, there was a sign with a golden dragon pattern on it.

this is the sacred city of south wind. The new town sign just issued a few years ago. The staff of the city Lord's office and their clothes are printed with this pattern.

"I don't know what this young master...