GBT Chapter 120

Chapter 107 (1) It was the middle of the night in September, and the wind was so strong that the old trees and weeds in the deep mountains were about to be blown bald. A group of bodyguards huddled in the corner of the first floor, spacing out. Qi Da made an irrelevant and profound statement, "Did you all forget?" Everyone perked up. "Forget what? Forget what? Can't understand, I have the memory of a goldfish, three seconds." "Deleting now." "Almost forgotten, wait for me a…