”As the saying goes, "don't hit a smiling face," Zhao Chuang, as the young master of Wuyingshan Villa, was putting on such a low profile and calling everyone "brother," one couldn't possibly refuse to...black mist lies a hint of eerie power!Hundreds of years ago, none of you from Daxia would dare to speak to me like this. You, a mere youngster, dare to be so presumptuous!"Then let me strip your soul,...