C378 Negotiation

Time passed in a deathly silence. Fang Hua did not stop just because of how long the water had been kept, because the water had already been imperceptibly marked by Ms. White's words.

Cold sweat trickled down Fang Ling's forehead. He was not nervous because he was a person who would wholeheartedly court death in order to protect the dignity of the Myriad Cauldron Sect