"This green door seems plain, but there are many masters."

Half a while later, Zhao Tiezhu said to Xiao Qi in a faint voice that the strength of the old man who just shot was already in the early stage of the fourth grade.

Xiao Qi sniffed his words and nodded somewhat puzzled. He couldn't see it. It didn't mean Zhao Tiezhu couldn't see it. Since most of the old people said so, they should be more leisurely themselves.

Qin Xin just noticed Zhao Tiezhu's action. Some of them were annoyed by the old man's action. If he moved his anger to the great God in front of his eyes,...