the bag hanging at their side.That thing looked less impressive than the fire sticks they were holding, the kind that would be ignored if tossed on the roadside.But with the example of fire sticks be...ng, Zhao Qinglan was gone.Su Jinpa slowly turned around, frowning at Zhao Qinglan's direction. Outside the empty Taihe Hall, one could see the Golden Water Bridge and guards standing on both sides.Aft...
Chapter 142: Choice