Chapter 292 (1/2)

title: The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate

Chapter: 292 of 87

(T/N: Going forward, the four ical ite Qiao decrepitly leaned against the wall and sighed deeply

Death wasn't scary It aiting for death that was scary

No matter what, it seeretted that she hadn't found the E?

She stroked the silver bracelet on her wrist and quietly said, ”Sorry, I'm afraid I'll implicate you You'll turn to ash because ofa white light Just as she was feeling surprised, she heard the sound of the cell door opening again

This ti the teenage girl's sunken cheeks and red eyes, he guessed that this girl had cried for an entire night and he pitied her evenQiao and he asked in a hoarse voice, ”Ah Qiao, how are you?”

Seeing the parental affection in his eyes, Qing Qiao started crying without knohy, ” Mister Qi”

Mister Qi helped her stand up froently stroked her hair ”Obedient Ah Qiao, you've suffered”

Qing Qiao snuggled into his chest and felt indescribable war her father ”Mister Qi, save me! I didn't knoas an orphan from Mu clan, hed In an anguish tone, he asked, ”Ah Qiao, if you didn't have intentions of rebelling, why did you put soto find the Four Divine Ite Qiao lifted her head Just as she was about to explain, she unexpectedly saw shi+ning light in Mister Qi's eyes

Who was he? Since Wan shi+ Tongorld famous, he probably knew as much as Duan Yu

(T/N: Mister Qi's title)

”Mister Qi, actually, I” She paused for aEven if he didn't believe her, it would at least delay things for a while Perhaps, it s for the better and save her life in the future ”Actually, I chuan”

(T/N: Chuan can have differenton the Chinese character that co Qiao's nonsensical replies below start with chuan Soraritted her teeth and raised her face again, but her face paled in an instant

At the entrance of the prison, there was a gorgeous figure wearing a purple robe He was quietly staring at them with a specious smile

Immersed in the sentiure He only focused on anxiously asking here, ”Chuan?”

”Ch-Ch-Chuan” Tongue-tied fro Qiao's brain started to quickly turn

”Passingby Lo Ta Yu)

”Ah?”

”Pangolin's (scaly ant-eaters') favorite food is ants?”

”En?”

”Green chiretta is a goodfevers?”

”Oh?”

”Ah Qiao, what exactly are you trying to say?” Mister Qi pressed his hand against his forehead There were three protruding veins on his forehead