"Isn't there still you?" Linger glanced at Huailin oddly. "Didn't you do all these things before?"
"Huh?" Huailin was dumbfounded. After all that buildup, he still had to do the chores himself? What kind of world was this? Was there any justice left?
Chapter 1757: Utterly Defeating All Sword Techniques in the World
Chapter 859