Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

help sighing again: "So it's not a matter of silver, but a matter of not having enough silver Then you tell me, how much do you want"“Fifty taels!” The skinny man blurted out. Zheng Lao San kicked hi...attered on the official road, the crimson "Flame Illumination" stepped on them, like flowers burning.The pure white "snowy night" is like clouds floating on flowers.The soldiers of the Zhan Yu army st...