Chapter 845: The Best Choice

. This time, the leader himself led the team. The thirty-person team was quite impressive. After bidding farewell to their kin, they left the tribe.Because they had to return to their tribe before the..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.ooked as if his energy had been drained, aging instantly. His face was now creased with wrinkles, and white hairs appeared at his temples.This time, the ripple kicked at the same spot on the opponent'...