C968 Zhang 991, I will Kill You All!
An hour later, the white-haired ghost stood up and threw the jar in front of him.
He looked at Chen Ming and said with a smile, “Thank you for carving the words on the jar. I now know my father’s weakness. I should have cried and done what an overlord should do.”
Chen Ming nodded. It was indeed the same white-haired ghost from before.
Chen Ming didn’t want to be a hero
