“It doesn’t matter.”

The middle-aged man shook his head and stopped talking.

Song Zhuo immediately pulled Lu Xin to his side.

He looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

It seems to be on guard against something.

Lu Xin was deeply confused.

The middle-aged man in front of him is ordinary in appearance and even looks too ordinary.

It's the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd.

But Lu Xin was moved by the restrained bloody murderous aura and domineering spirit!

"Who are you?" Lu Xin asked coldly.

The middle-aged man stared at Lu Xin and said word by word.
Chapter completed!