The air was a little hot. The atmosphere was oppressive and silent. Even if Brother Snake was sitting on a chair, his height was almost the same as that of Lin Yi, who was standing.

"Tsk, which way is my brother mixed in, it looks a little raw?" Brother Snake looked at Lin Yi and asked while playing with the folding knife in his hand.

His voice wasn't rough, but it had a gloomy aura that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Chapter 128 of "The Young Immortal Venerable of the City" Cutting people is like cutting melons is hitting in your hand, please wait a while,

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