"I know what you're going to say, but lass... you have to go back. You have to think of a way to go to the battlefield. That's your responsibility, your innate responsibility, and there's something important that Cang Feng has to do with me." The old beggar's tone was unquestionable and retaliating. Qian Mumu opened his mouth and looked at his face. In the end, he did not say anything. Instead, Cang Feng was calmer from the very beginning, and he did not have any intention of doubting or refuting Old Wretch's words.
"What's the relationship between me and her?" Yan Cangfeng turned his head and looked at the Blackwood tree. He then looked at the old beggar and asked. The old beggar's eyes shifted from the Blackwood tree to Yan Cangfeng. He then let out a sigh and looked towards another emp
