Chapter 935

of grief and despair.Huang Rulong's fan came to a stop.The bamboo leaves are green, but his face is pale and tight with tension.The Thunder Sect Master frowned.They, too, couldn't believe it!"I told...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"second rememberWang Fengjiao still gritted her teeth, waiting for the banquet to end before she must snatch both jewels!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Three hundred...