Chuck Hao's Wrath (1)

Voices rose one after another. Jorrin observed with a hypocritical look on his face, his hands clasped together, then pointed at a speaking woman below. In the next instant, the dust whisk in his hand extended, wrapping around a disciple of the Virgin Sect, lifting her into the air. At this moment, everyone below watched the girl above. Tina exclaimed, "Millie!" "The coordinates of Chuck Hao's hometown!" Jorrin demanded again. "I really don't..." Tina began to speak, but Joan quickly covered...