straight at a young woman in the disciples' group.She was dressed in a gray robe, with three sword scars on her face and a small black-gray beast squatting on her shoulder.A young woman stood up cold...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!hand, his black hair swaying slightly, his face calm with a hint of coldness. With one hand, he grasped at the void in front of him.In that single breath, he reached out with his hand in front of him...
Chapter 112: The Musician