Descent of the Demon Master - Chapter 1091. Dispatched (1)

My brother* and I, from elementary school to university, had grown up together. We didn’t just get into the same degree, we’re also sharing the same dormitory room.

“But he is a good man,” she argued to see his eyes narrow at her words.

Not everyone wants to live a life filled with fame, riches, glory, and honor. Some, just want the easy life. To live a life that simply plays itself over and over, with a hint of spice here and there.

Miracles don’t come walking your way by themselves.