Bai Ye reminisced about that past event, his heart filled with sorrow.
Who would have thought such a naive and sincere young man could be so utilitarian.
"I want to gamble again," Bai Ye said softly.
Upon hearing these words, Bai Qing looked at Bai Ye with a pained expression.
A'niu, draped in the great Wizard's black robe, hurried towards the outside of Fire Dragon Mountain.
All along the way, he pretended to walk with hurried steps.
Without looking around, he strode past with big steps.
Wherever he went.
The menials respectfully stood to the side.
Lowering their gaze, they didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
This power is a sharp blade wherever you go.
A'niu walked out of Fire Dragon Mountain with great swagger, and surprisingly not a single menial tried to stop him.
By the time the people of Fire Dragon Mountain realized something was amiss.
A'niu had already taken off his black robe, crumpled it, and threw it onto a stray dog by the roadside.