Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

Wang moved backward silently, keeping his vital points away from the menacingly pointed toes.On the surface, he appeared calm, but inwardly, a chill ran down his spine. If it hadn't been for his quick...aning at all.But Ling He just felt...Someone must live at home, otherwise it will lose its vitality.>He didn't want the homes of his third and youngest sons to remain so lifeless.This content is less...