Ephemeral clouds and works
Chapter 845: The Best Choice
id:"Your gun is out of bullets, put it away!"The man bit his lip, tightened his grip on the gun, and knew he was seen through. He could only force himself to say calmly:What do you want to do"I said,...ed and said:"Well, that female master said I was very talented, but my mother disagrees.""Those things you learned are not promising, look at how good you are now."Elder Xing's thinking is traditional...