Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 845: The Best Choice

    

ly, reaching the edge of the forest. They came across a den of two otters—a male and a female—who were eating and storing fat for hibernation. Sensing the unfamiliar presence, they immediately roared..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer. going. Fortunately, they are by my side. This time it was because of their quick reaction and proper handling, so I was only grazed by a bullet."R ripples said, glancing at Gong Fan standing behind h...