Chapter 845: The Best Choice

ir master through the crowds of refugees.Because the double-horse carriage appeared, the refugees who had been holding out at the city gates became a little agitated. But when they saw those two tall..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.mmediately spoke."Meow!" Okay!Ripples are like a human reaper, falling into the pile of mice while constantly reaping their lives.But she wasn't randomly harvesting them. She moved while observing her...