chapter 122 Mountain of Corpses

The white cranes fly gracefully over the mountains and rivers.

Riichi Zorn was surprisingly quiet along the way. He felt a chill down his spine as he stood there, because Ziling was standing behind him. No doubt he didn't dare to move. The rag was still there, tightly blocking his mouth, so he couldn't say a word. If he made another fuss, Ziling might really throw him down.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Moon Goddess again.

How could a god like him have the leisure...