C357 Third Word Trainee

"Zhu Qing, quickly take Boss Dai away." As Tang San spoke, his forehead was covered in sweat. Even though he was so far away, he could still feel the heat.

Tears were still flowing from the corner of her eyes. She gratefully nodded at the people behind her and left the scene with the injured Dai Mubai.

The Bluesilver Grass was also made of liquid