Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 845: The Best Choice

    

art, and still grits his teeth in denial."By the Beast God, I, Ripples, swear that all I say is true. If even a single word is a lie, may lightning strike me down!"The ripples gave Yan Jia no way out...."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.ster off. However, some unforeseen circumstances have arisen. I feel that after three days of mourning, we should lay my master to rest. I fear that extending the mourning period could lead to further...