Ephemeral clouds and works
Chapter 845: The Best Choice
n, all paused their movements and twitched the corners of their mouths.They knew their role very well: pathfinders, pack animals, mounts, and handy lackeys who could be sent anywhere on a whim. They w..."Yes."
Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.to swear an oath, he ran away. He admitted that he was scared.Messenger, shall Sang be driven out of the Lion ClanThe chief asked in a low voice, this is not something glorious after all."No, he needs...