irl in a red dress sat cross-legged on the stone platform, facing the cliff wall, without responding."Little junior sister, perhaps they aren't dead," Su Xiaoshe suddenly said."What!”The girl in the r...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!ce, that's enough." The tall man held his spear-wielding martial soul, his chest heaving violently.Wang Xuan: "It's late."Wow!The Blazing Sword gripped tightly in his hand, a torrent of flames erupted...
Chapter 112: The Musician