C224 Queen Nara
Dust flew in all directions in the dead leaves of the forest. A few men stood there dispiritedly with grave expressions on their faces.
"Damn it!" Zhan Beiye smashed his fist into the tree, causing the branch to sway and the few remaining branches on the tree to fall.
"An Le, where's Musk Moon?" Zhan Beiye turned around and looked at An Le, who had a similar serious expression
