Players in the Marve

Valeon beckoned with his finger, leaning on his cane as he spoke in a leisurely manner. His voice was light and cheerful; ever since that pesky archaeologist had been out of the picture, he'd been in an excellent mood.,Some timid women let out panicked screams, instinctively covering their heads and crouching down. The rest of them were also terrified, staring at the ferocious-looking Rasu with trembling bodies.,Peter was at a loss, and as he looked up, his eyes met those of Wa Long on the stage.。