Chapter 738

ir palms and sprinkled blood towards Zhao Ping'an.Two elderly men in black robes just got up, regardless of their pain, raised their hands and punched themselves in the chest, spitting at Zhao Ping'an..., they quickly parted ways, not daring to block his way!Their eyes radiated fear.Zhao Ping'an continued driving forward, and wherever he went, the crowd quickly parted to both sides, making way for hi...