ked slowly into the depths of the fog. After a while, the black mist over the mass grave began to churn, and Lian Yue's shrill laughter echoed from within, accompanied by wails of ghosts and howls.Aft..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.he knew that the two of them had likely been putting on a facade all along. One was more secretive than the other, and despite traveling with others for half the journey, they hadn't noticed that Lady...