lt;lt;lt;Out of Pris

Finally, he stood before the obsidian gate, its metallic sheen glimmering in the dim light.,Qin Feng's eyes were filled with tears, and he clutched the jade pendant tightly.,"Big boss, don't forget me. I have a private airport in France, two golf courses in Spain, and three armories in Italy...I'm not using them anyway, maybe you can take over when the time comes."。