Chapter 1018 The old lady confessed her indignation

Written on a Rainy Night 1.1k words

The sweat gathered on his forehead and slowly slid down the temples. Hands wrapped in wrinkled skin, struggling to persevere. The bending of both feet bow up, which is convenient and better to unload the power through the earth, in order to alleviate the terror pressure on oneself.

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