Ephemeral clouds and works
Chapter 845: The Best Choice
covered a letter and a small package, about the size of two palms, tucked close against his person. It seemed quite heavy. Song Dashi couldn't wait to open it. The moment he did, his eyes lit up. Insi..."Yes."
Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.in her hand.The man, seeing the flying stick, flashed a fierce look in his eyes. He wanted to turn and run, but he overestimated his speed. He was pierced through the shoulder blade by the stick and...