C958 Ten-thousand years
The weak voice contained a trace of pleading, which finally made the Nine Nether Sparrow's mood to the verge of collapse.
In the ten years he had been with Tang Feng, he had never seen Tang Feng lowering his head one day. Even though he was faced with a certain death situation in the past, he had never begged like this before.
The Nine Nether Sparrow knew very well
