Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

icing Jiang Wang's contemplative expression, Ye Qingyu explained somewhat embarrassedly: "This is a seven-colored flag cloud chariot. The seven flags represent seven uses. My father acquired it years...ere unusually calm.Jiang Wang slightly turned her body.Behind him, a figure emerged and blocked his retreat.This person was tall and wore a human face mask. The whole thing was pitch black, except for...