Chapter172
Author: Blue lace
last update2024-10-02 16:49:09

Chapter172

"Preparation for what, is it for the enemy or for the wedding?" Emperor Jon said.

"You know of which I am talking about" Felix said.

"Well, everything is ready, I have gathered the beat of the best in preparation for the grandest wedding" Emperor job said.

"That's great" Felix said.

"Mmm, all we are waiting for now is you" Emperor Jon suddenly said catching Felix off guard.

"What are you talking about, what do you mean by waiting for me?" Felix was perplexed.

"Of course
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