Retired War God Yang

Wang Qiang's bald head was like it had been washed, sweat constantly flowing down his head and into his eyes, only then would he blink.,Qin Xiye didn't care about anything else anymore, she ran over and was about to rush into the private room, but there were two bodyguards from the King's City guarding the door. She couldn't get in at all.,Wang Qiang had no real power in the King's City, and the second-in-command was just a title. But before he controlled the Nightless City, he was also a prominent figure in Jiangzhou's underworld. Now, he is kneeling at the feet of a young man.。