Chapter 1808
- Ye Mo sneered, this was the reality indeed. If Su Jianhu wasn’t here to ask him for help and this Qi Ziyu wasn’t scared of Wang Yue sect, perhaps these two would start fighting over it.
- But Ye Mo took out the wine after careful thought.
- Now that the two asked, Ye Mo nodded, "Yes, this is indeed wine made from 10000 year stalagmite marrow..."