Chapter 53

, it doesn't matter. I caught a wild chicken. After you stew it in soup, you can replenish your body."Tang Dajie stared at the pork with black hairs and the freshly killed mountain chicken, dumbfounde...st and empty.He picked up the twig that Suibao had casually thrown on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.The gravekeeper, who had once towered in his heart, was now just a stone beneath his fe...