Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

ly and sneered, "If you were sincere, you should be holding my hand, not the martial arts manual.""It's not too late now," Jiang Wang smiled and reached out his hand, but was slapped away by this fat... tone: "Why don't you elaborate"As night fell, the smile on Ye Lan’er's face froze.This Yellow River leader's words this time are very different from his performance at the riverside pavilion before....