Chapter 1790: Killing King Ning

ai Fan raised its sails, and paper money was flung vigorously into the sky."Come to life!"The snow-white snow and ghastly white sails, pale yellow paper money fluttering in the wind.A procession of mo...urposely hide so you couldn't find me, and after shaking you off, I'd let you cry and wail while I laughed my head off. All I felt was that it was amusing to make you cry."Listening to Su Pingbei's w...