Chapter 902

and asked, “Can you cook too”Zhao Ping'an smiled and said, "Yes, before I turned eighteen, the old man oppressed me all day long. Not only did I have to cook and do housework, but I also had to wash h...Chapter 902

Ye Yaoqing and the others ignored him.

Zhao Ping'an still didn't know how to look at himself.

Why...would it become like this

For a moment, the Heavenly Palace atop the clouds was shrouded in an eerie silence.

It took about half an hour.

A figure slowly descended from the air.

It was Zhao Ping'an, but he was all alone!

He chased south for half an hour, but still didn't see Zhao Jinyue and Yun Ling'er. He stopped.

At this rate, it must have caught up by now.

Unless one's realm is significantly higher or their focus is primarily on self-cultivation, as Zhao Jiyue clearly isn't!

Less than a second to remembery wretch! My grandfather was a seventh-dan master thirty years ago. How dare you be arrogant in his presence" Dong Wenqing gritted her teeth with anger, wishing she could glare him to death."Zhao Ping...