Translator: Aran

  “The time is about right. The leftover Northern road, we three…” Song Qingluo said hesitantly.

  The aim of both Qin Wushuang and Xia Houwu was extremely clear.

  They were from the two most influential families within the city, and naturally did not care about the Spirit herbs and rare medicines within the [Boundary Canyon Battlefield]. If they wanted a Spirit beast, they could also think of other methods to obtain one in the outside world. There was not ..