nt, his skin quickly shriveled, all color drained from him, and his hair turned visibly pale. When he reached a level parallel to Zhao Ping'an,He looked like a man about to die, his oil lamp burned ou...Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

Here is the translation:s into his mouth.He walked back and asked, "Do you have any more enemies"Come on, keep going! This is way faster than absorbing spiritual energy.When the two heard the question, they jumped and shook...