"I know it's baked by fire..." Ye Chu nodded and asked, "can you smell the fire?"
the White Wolf horse smelt it several times with his nose, and then he said in a deep voice: "one kind of evil fire may be more than nine grades, and the other...
"I know it's baked by fire..." Ye Chu nodded and asked, "can you smell the fire?"
the White Wolf horse smelt it several times with his nose, and then he said in a deep voice: "one kind of evil fire may be more than nine grades, and the other...