"God-Appeasement Festival?"
Zhong Zhuanyu looked at the group in front of her in astonishment.
Another day had passed since their last discussion, and Huáng Sìróng had invited Zhong Zhuanyu to meet once more. This time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind. Without beating around the bush, as soon as everyone was seated, he blurted out those words.
Chapter 65