chapter 47 Game

On the road to the Zhuliu Mountains, Damian was walking in front, looking listless. With a thirsty mouth, he took out a kettle and opened his mouth for a long time, but not a drop of water came out of the kettle he held high.

Damian poured it down a few more times, but still no water came out.

Joaquin shrugged his arms, looked at him with a look of despair, and said: "Stop pouring it. There was no water in this pot two days ago."

Damian looked at him and said displeasedly:...