Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

ay"“He’s so busy!” Jiang An’an snorted: “My brother wrote me a letter! He said he misses me!”“Writing a letter Anyone can do that. If you really miss someone, why haven't you gone to see them in so lo...ased by time.Walking among the ruins, Jiang Wang could fully imagine that if this place were to be restored, he would walk among them, no more noticeable than an ant.He had been to the Donghua Pavilio...