Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

ssing a clothing store, and brushing shoulders with a load-carrying peddler at the corner.Strolling down Xuanwu Street, he was relaxed and even hummed a little tune.Two expert guards from the city mil...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！u Shaomeng looked at Jiang Wang with a sinister expression: "I'll tolerate you this last time, but my tolerance has its limits. I don't care what kind of grudge you have with Ge Heng, get out of my mi...