C413 Monkloe

The streets of Lingguoducheng were bustling with activity as usual.

But Zuixianju, who was always busy with business, was now at his wit's end.

The Qinlian was bored out of his mind as he sat at the counter. Looking at the people who were coming and going, those who did not enter the Zuixianju, he scoffed.

"Lianjiejie