Zhao Wujiang looked at Chen Yaoer and the other two, who were eager to make a move, then glanced at Feng Xiaohua and the young girl, whose expressions were grave. He smiled, a bewitching smile:
"This is neither the corpse of Lei Cheng nor the Hua Yuling you keep talking about. What business is it of yours?
Could it be that your Demon Suppressing Division is actually the Water Division, so you have to meddle in everything?"
Chapter 455