Chapter 736

a profound sense of loneliness would wash over Zhao Ping'an. He had always been this way, ever since he was a child. For over twenty years, he had lived in the mountains with his master, their days...Chapter 736

It will be very quick.

"His voice rose several octaves, and he roared, 'Draw their blood, both of them and the village chief, until they confess the truth!' "

Yes!

Two Taoist boys giggled and stepped forward.

"No!"Chapter 849Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Zhao Ping'an narrowed his eyes into a slit: "Are you threatening me""No!""