Chapter 1591

inates held umbrellas over him, while others stood behind him, forming a human wall to block Ou Yan's view.In almost an instant, Qi Guanjia's terrified screams could be heard.The blood-stained dagger...then suddenly remembered something and laughed again, "It's my paintings! I sold them on the black market for 500,000... Because my foster parents are teachers, they like to paint and practice calligr...