Jiang Yuan waved his hand, indicating there was no need for more words, as he could not possibly need a low-level demon to be shattered to pieces for any reason.
"Benefactor, please help inquire if there are other means of livelihood, if not..."
Song Zhi, feeling inferior due to the decline in his family's fortune, thought he had no skills, fearing to trouble the other party, he said softly, "If not, it's fine as well.
Autumn will soon arrive, and the bad clouds within the Mist Cloud will be relatively fewer. If I take more care, I can barely get by."
Hmm?
Does the Mist Cloud relate to seasonal changes?
Seeing he was still interested in the cloud cluster, Song Zhi excitedly opened up, took a big bite of meat, chewed and swallowed, patiently explaining: "Previously, we only knew that the clusters in summer were the most violent and dangerous, and those in winter were the most gentle and safe. We didn't know the reason behind it.
