[Heavenly Art of Cosmic Origin >>> Heavenly Art of Cosmic Genesis]
Long Zhenglin’s words made Tang Xiu’s eyes brighten up, and he couldn’t help but glance at Long Zhenglin.
Tang Xiu’s instinct could clearly tell that Long Zhenglin was not the kind of delinquent youngster that often hung out at the Game Hall. Although Long Zhenglin was shamelessly pestering him, but his words, actions, and mannerism didn’t have the slightest annoying low life aura.
“You’re the one who helped solve my problem with the Health and Prosper Club back there, yes?” Tang Xiu stopped walking and suddenly asked.
