Thirty-ninth range works
Chapter 918-Jialan and Merlin
he house, looked up at the sky.in the hazy fog, the wreckage of Gao Tianyuan kept falling into the sea, leaving only a fairy golden shadow motionless above the gray sky."is that heaven" An Qingyu was... clasped the handle of the knife with one hand and stared at the tentacles that gradually reached into the cabin and gave a cold hum.his right hand pressed hard on the ground, and the field opened ins...