Saintly Gate Venerab

The river chuckled softly: "Elder Jiang, you're cursed with bad luck, there seems to be a bloody disaster, your time is up!",Looking at Chiang Chung-sheng again, his face was pale with blackening temples and a deathly aura all over him! The bad luck surrounding him has reached its peak!,Afterward, Chiang Chung-sheng asked the guards to leave. He finished his tea and was about to go for a walk.。