Chapter 1209

art felt like a knife was twisting within him. Those were the ashes of ancestors from every generation, imbued with the righteous qi of all those who came before. To have them destroyed by an explosio...Chapter 1209

Zhao Ping'an heard this and frowned slightly. The smile he had just shown was merely to avoid causing any unnecessary trouble or interaction.

But he didn't leave, and he even asked questions. were celebrating.The opposite is true.All families related to Zhao Ping'an are plunged in sorrow.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Because under the pressure of a mill...