C92 Liucheng Wind City
In the small square in front of the temple.
"You're Cohen?!" Luther's narrow eyes narrowed into slits. "Cohn who beat Martin? Very well, why would Hilda invite you to dinner?! "
"Luther, I already said I don't need your permission. Who do you want me to treat to dinner?" Hilda smiled apologetically at Lin Ke and said, "I'll be leaving first Cohen. Goodbye
