Previous chapter:
Chapter 1265: Chaos
Next chapter:
Chapter 1267: Nitpicking
PREVIEW
... is own sweat.
Xu Tianchuan held a jade slip and muttered to himself. He ended up smashing it on the table to pieces, looking up with a frown, “How do we reply?”
“Reply to what?”
Wu Qianqiu’s face shook, looking pained, “We’re three months into our mission and the elders asked us about the situation. How do we answer? Everyone is fleeing from us. Many clans that mine and gather herbs all went into hiding. The resources have completely stopped being sent to the ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE