Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

hed with a smile and said, "Zhang Ye, am I right""You're too kind," Zhang Weiyu said softly. "Before a descendant of such a prominent family, someone like me, who has climbed every step with my own tw...ei grumbled unhappily."Don't waste my time!" The fortune teller turned, his face bloodied, his usually peaceful eyes now filled with malice.Zheng Fei curled his lips: "Kill if you want, what's the fus...