rder of Daxia stared with bloodshot eyes, wishing they could rush over immediately. Even if it meant facing mountains of swords and seas of fire, they wouldn't hesitate. How could the War God of Daxia...Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

Here is the translation:ext you'd like me to translate!The statue opened its eyes once more, and not only did it open them, but it also muttered to itself: "It's not about forgetting kindness or being ungrateful, but rather...