Chapter 647: Bloodchild Wood and Ziyan Spirit Peach

This left Matsu Floris both angry and curious-what had that old scoundrel, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Pearl, done to be called that by the supreme being here? "Uh? Senior, you really know how to joke and have a sharp eye! Let the two young ladies go in, I'll just wait here," Matsu Floris said, his face awkward and a bit unnatural. He felt as if some supreme being had seen right through him, and deep down, he was cursing that old scoundrel, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Pearl. The two young ladies, quick-witted...