C115 Crisis Averted
The strange old man was approaching Ke Lan. Although his speed was slow, it was firm.
The eyes of the black hole looked at Ke Lan with a terrifying gaze.
Raising its hands, its ten fingers were covered in pitch-black nails. Just looking at them caused one's heart to tremble in fear.
"Compensate me for my book."
"Compensate for my book
