Chapter 184

Chapter 318Chapter 184

Zhao Ping'an had no psychological pressure at all, and directly opened his mouth, liking something meant he had to get it. Money was nothing but an external thing. went back to the Yunding Heavenly Palace to rest. He lay on the sofa and took a nap for a while. After all, he had run through the night last night, and if he didn’t sleep soon, it would be bad for h...