Chapter 1673
- And then, over the long, endless years, they let it fade into oblivion.
- Miao Wen’s voice turned raw with bitterness. He drew the girl gently into his arms and let out the faintest sigh.
- “They hate owing you a karmic debt, yet they can’t live without your protection. What a damn joke. Sometimes…” I just want to burn this filthy, rotten world to ash.