Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  Sima You Yue looked at the smile hanging on his lips and raised her head to see a Blood Demon Tree.

  A gust of wind blew past and the leaves of the Blood Demon Tree rustled.

  With both hands, she took the tea and said with a smile, “Thank you, City Lord Li, for your great hospitality.”


  “Since you have to go to the Blood Arena, I won’t tarry you.” Li Hong said, “I hope to have the opportunity to invite you ..