the Woodman and its clients

1469 Words

The Woodman and its clients At the arena… The arena was full of monsters, they all came here to listen to the expert preach about cultivation and sword arts. It was seven am in the morning, the monsters were all here, and the arena was filled to the brim to the extent that some are trying to bribe the people at the gate to gain access to enter. Some were even willing to pay an exorbitant amount of money to buy the tickets from those that have bought them already. Some monsters have already hoarded the tickets yesterday and they set up stalls in front of the venue. “Hello brothers and my beautiful sisters, I bought tickets for me and my wife yesterday but something came up at her parent's place, so she have to rush there…” a Woodman stood in front of a stall and shouted at the top of hi

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD