C344 The Heart of the Fifteen
"Need my help?" Zhan Luo asked, holding his sword with a raised eyebrow. He glanced at Wuhen, who didn't deny the matter, and Zhan Luo understood much from that.
Feng Qingchen nodded, saying, "Yes, Brother Zhan, your martial skills are exceptional. I'm sure with your help, things will be much easier."
Zhan Luo, still holding his sword, nodded and said, "Miss Mao, rest assured
