Previous chapter:
Chapter 2 – Where is my Golden Finger?
Next chapter:
Chapter 4 – Teammates
PREVIEW
... Wu Ming faced a wooden stake. Holding his chest high, he started hitting the stake with a boxing stance, “Five hundred and seventy-three!”
The wooden stake squeaked, and there was even a deep dent on the thick and tightly textured wood.
The servants and maidservants around were looking at each other in astonishment.
Since when did their Young Master become so serious and hardworking? It was strange, too strange!
Wu Ming was indifferent to their reactions and cont ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE