C1298 Assemble the Miracle
Mong Ya squinted, seemingly in disbelief that after an entire night of anticipation, the War God Dorje before him was all he had to show for it.
"Lee Haoyan..." He looked up at Ye Feng, his voice firm. "You owe me a reasonable explanation!"
"What more is there to explain?"
Hsiao Yihang burst out from behind Mong Ya, his face etched with distress
