The Heavenly Eye Gho

Wang Mingzheng was muttering to himself when a fifteen or sixteen-year-old walked towards him. He carried a backpack and had a pair of endearing dimples on his face, radiating youthful energy yet carrying an air of detachment.,At this time, Wang Ming naturally wouldn't let him off. He bit down hard, trying to break the shell.,Having said that, he tossed the walnut shells in his hand aside, quickly put on his clothes, and went out.。