Chapter 334 The Wu Clan
- Meanwhile.
- The old crone clutched Liu Yan’er and tore down a narrow path, moving as fast as a supercar redlining down a highway.
- But right then, two figures flashed into the road ahead—one was a knockout in a T-shirt and hot pants, the other a young man in a long robe, a long flute in hand, scholarly and refined like some classic-era scribe.