Chapter 86

soldiers. His face turned pale. Others might not feel sorry for them, but he did. After all, they were 900 people! How could they possibly fightThe black-faced man said: "I demand that the competition...Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

Here is the translation:Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Zhao Ping'an suddenly spoke, his hands clenched into fists as he said solemnly, "However, since you're here, we should at least have a cup...