Urban Dark Lord

The five bullets split simultaneously as they approached Shangguan Yunxiao's body! Five became ten!,Wang Zheng lightly played with his sunglasses, then threw them onto Chu Zhaonan's desk and said, "Tyrannosaurus’ high-end custom-made sunglasses are indeed very good.",Chu Zhaonan's body had already gone limp in the chair, having no strength to even move!。