I could use a little fuel myself
I could use a little fuel myself
Recalling the bet between himself and Jiang Chen, Mu Rong Ying felt like killing himself. Without the bet, he would just lose his own reputation, but now, he had just caused the entire Mu Rong family's reputation to suffer even more than it already had.
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
And all that glitters is gold
So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
*Sigh*
Making way down to their inn, they also bought a couple more supplies before passing through a blacksmith and requesting some reparations to their weapons and armors, the previous battle left their equipment in a sad state, a testament to the intensity and the number of enemies they had to battle.
"I don't care who you are. You've disrupted my peace and if you say another word, you will cease to exist. And you two, don't make any sudden movements or your comrade here dies."
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