'Wang Hai's long sword slashed at the golden palm print, and then the long sword shattered in his disbelief. The palm print struck him, sending him flying ten meters back before dissipating."Pff!" Wan...tared at the young man.He's treating her like a little girl, talking to her with such seriousness.Wang Xuan rubbed his nose and smiled, "Yu'er, I'll take you away."As soon as the words left her lips,...
Chapter 112: The Musician