Chapter 1232: The Little Person

he young man surnamed Zhuo had nothing to say. He bowed to Qin Sang, seeming already convinced.“Master Qingfeng, on behalf of my position as the chief manager of the Qiong Yu Trading Company, I invite... the mud and ice. There were sword marks and whip marks all over its head and body, its breath weaker than ever before.The Qilin roared, its voice rough and hoarse. It saw familiar faces approaching,...