without a tail pecked at the head of this poor Saint Clan warrior, swallowing it in a few bites.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Then, he happily said to the people:...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!he old man's laughter echoed through the empty cavern.He must have been laughing with great joy, but...Sad like a withered owl.For fortune-telling to regain its glory, it must overturn astrology. More...
Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming