Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

ao De Jing, turned her head and said, "Brother hasn't written it yet."Jiang An'an glared at him triumphantly: "This letter is written to me, it has nothing to do with you!"Back then, she merely added..., whose dreams would they be fulfillingAt this time, no demonic sounds could be heard, and no trace of demonic energy remained. That terrifying existence had vanished without a trace.But Jiang Wang wa...