C47 Bastard Gang Internal Strife

"Hey, stop catching fleas. They're almost here, be careful of your own life." Wen Qi Hua patted the beggar who was grabbing fleas with his hands, and reminded him in a bad mood.

The little beggar obediently took out his hand and looked at the black raven's mountain not too far away. He asked, "Big Brother Wen, is the Puppet Palace really that terrifying?"

Wen Qi Hua nodded seriously