Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 845: The Best Choice

    

soon as she grasped it, a purple spark seared her hand.A cry of pain echoed far away. In the next instant, Wu Lianyi smashed the thunderball in her hand down, detonating it beside the female zombie...."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.was neat and orderly, rounded yet not sharp, just like his personality. However, as she kept flipping, Ripples' face grew increasingly grim.Because the two scriptures were indeed placed in front of th...