Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

'd like me to translate!Jiang Wang had never relaxed his vigilance against Zhu Lanruo.In this confrontation, when Ling Xi-hua was driven forward like a dog, he had an inevitably correct prediction—Zhu... stood. Zhongshan Weisu, all by himself, waved enthusiastically to greet him. Whether it was genuine affection or simply the loneliness of being alone, it was hard to say.Today, Ning Shuangrong still...