Saintly Gate Venerab

Under a locust tree, an elderly man in a 中山裝 sat on a stone bench, sipping tea.,In one sentence, Chiang Chung-sheng's eyes widened with rage: "Presumptuous! You dare speak arrogantly Do you think I, Chiang Chung-sheng, am old and feeble",His strides were filled with confidence, but deep down, he still couldn't shake Jiang He's words from his mind.。