Clear Skies!

Things suddenly became a little awkward. Zhou Ze was willing to let him go, but he really didn't know how to open it. Opening the Yin-yang book casually would directly affect him, Zhou Ze, who had had an exciting experience once, wasn't willing to do it a second time.

The female receptionist rubbed her forehead at the side. She really had a headache. Moreover, with her standard of judging people, she could feel that Zhou Ze was not deliberately playing tricks.

There was no other way. There was no other way,

there was still no other way.

"How about this, Mr. Zhou. You Promise me that in the future, if you have a way, you will release them. You can leave first."

The female receptionist was planning to release him. In fact, the old Daoist had long regained his freedom. In terms of dealing with people, the vixen was definitely one of the best.