hen remained expressionless and spat out two words: "Shut up."Slap!Bump bump!Three slaps in a row.That was three treasures, about to draw their bows, palms whipping against Halle's face with a crisp s...his head and shouted fiercely, "What tone and attitude are you using Are you tired of living"While the words of others might be disregarded, Wu Qingshang's words held the same weight as an imperial de...
Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence