Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence

the saint lay motionless on the tiled roof, clad in white, blending seamlessly with the surrounding snow. If you didn't approach closely, you wouldn't be able to see her at all.He cautiously crept cl...eal with it cleanly."The Jinyiwei Qianhu bowed to Li Chen and his party, then turned his head and grinned menacingly towards the servant.The servant didn't know he was about to die, and kept cursing."...