snack street, the people around him were no longer scattered, but gathered in groups of three or five. Fu Mo Han's appearance, like a pearl among gravel, was immediately eye-catching.Many young girls...voice echoed once more, "I can help you."Lin Zhigang couldn't believe it, and he yearned for someone to help him inside, "How can you help me"The aged voice chuckled, a strange sound, "I can help you...