C488 Subjugation

The bonfire swayed and flickered.

Deep in the cave, Qing Zun's low voice and the woman's scolding could be heard, and there were also a few clear crisp sounds.

Chu Hen ignored everything else and quickly swept his eyes across the manuscript.

This manuscript was obviously the work of Wang Shengyang. Every word was like a small handwriting, and every stroke was extremely clear