C535 Wolfboar War
"Come on over, Your Highness, let me raise a glass to you!"
"And me, Your Highness, that trick you showed me last time was sheer genius. I owe you big time for that!"
Gales of laughter and the heady scent of spices wafted into Zhu Mao's nostrils.
Wow, that smells incredible!
A trail of drool slid down Zhu Mao's large tusks.
Among the beast races