Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 695

“Uh, how?” The white-haired old woman asks in disbelief. The others were the same. Those who had been preparing to rush out immediately now wore utterly bewildered expressions. Bi Mapa seemed unable to grasp reality, her expression disheveled unlike her earlier cold composure. “Can I go home now?” I didn’t pay any attention to that. Isn’t this good enough? At...