Chapter 179: Discord

"There's only one path, but there's a fork in the road 500 meters ahead. What do we do"Zhao Jiabian watched and frowned."There are three forks in the road, and it's likely we wouldn't have time to set...g the same route as Luo Junsheng.The ripples coaxed the son."Okay, I'll listen to Mom."Although Song Qinghai wasn't superstitious, after having a personal experience, he also felt the same way. So wha...