Chapter 43: One Strike's Might

ecame clear.Deputy General Yang, standing before him, wore a look of helplessness: "Do you really have to call me 'deputy' and 'biased' so clearly Can you be a little more considerate"Zhao Er scratche...y from a Benjian inn slipped into the room, muttering a prayer under his breath: "We have no faces of our own, so let all beings paint them for us..."It was a disciple of the Faceless Cult.Let me know...