C973 You Make Your Own Decisions
Chu Yan did not reply him immediately.
He looked up at the sky, his fingers drumming rhythmically on his thigh.
He was thinking.
Because whether he agreed or not, he was making the promises on Chu Yan's behalf.
He was not Chu Yan.
He was only the one who had taken over Chu Yan's body, the one behind the Gates of Hell.
He was still too weak