C1227 Fighting Is Fine Too!

Helian Ze stood silently, showing no intention of answering Meiwu.

Finding no amusement, Meiwu swayed back to the side of the prison cart. She cast a seductive glance at Zhuo Yuv, who was barely clinging to life inside, and then approached Jiuchan. "What do you think the Third Prince is waiting for?"

Jiuchan, dressed in a snowy monk's robe, wore prayer beads the size of fists around his neck