Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

hed his sword, already standing close to Song Wanxi. Two blood beads, round and bright, welled up on their index fingers—the heart's blood from this body, each dotting Song Wanxi's brow.His voice was...text you'd like translated!Maybe this wouldn't be the last time, and there might never be another chance for Chong Xuan to treat him to a good place like Hongxiu Pavilion..."What are you peeking at wi...