led to himself: "Beidou rises high, the stars change and shift, a restless night, painted on the western wall..."After reading it, he said: "Now, each person draws a finger, and drips one drop of bloo...Chapter 925

He spoke softly, with a calm and collected expression.

It seems like, they're really waiting on purpose.

"Hmm"

Water Master Shui Changliu stopped his movements upon hearing this, frowning slightly and cautiously asking, "What do you mean"

Zhao Ping'an remained calm, "That's exactly what you mean!"