"Hmm!"
Jessica Wright smiled slightly, knowing in her heart that at this moment, silence was golden, and nothing she said would be appropriate!
However, as she began to step away, Oliver Walker hastily followed, his heart filled with all sorts of reluctance.
And with many worries as well!
The ancient martial arts world was a place he understood all too well.
A realm where grandmaster-level experts were not uncommon on the streets.
"Oliver!"
"That's right!"
"From now on, I'll be called Grace Floss!"
"From this moment, I have nothing to do with the Eastern Alliance!"
Jessica Wright turned her head and smiled, and even though she was covered in dust, her smile remained pure and untarnished, "Let's go!"
But the moment she turned, tears slid down...
Her delicate body trembled!
"Girl!"
Oliver Walker suddenly shouted, "Wait for me!"
He rushed into the cabin like a madman, searching for something of utmost importance.
Grace Floss frowned slightly...
But she waited anyway!
