Chapter 27

w can this old woman still speak so boldly in this day and age, not afraid of being called a hooliganThe wall was unsupported, so she reached out and grasped the solid arm of Rong Zhaonan by the door....and charging at the tall, archer figure with their sharp fangs, like artillery shells fired.The tall and agile shadow, wielding a knife, moved with lightning speed without dodging. He bent down, smoot...