In front of Ye Chu and shuigu stood an old man with white hair and a dead body. The wrinkles on the old man are deep, just like the old tree skin. His eyes are deep in the pupils, and they are decayed.
but it was such a person...
In front of Ye Chu and shuigu stood an old man with white hair and a dead body. The wrinkles on the old man are deep, just like the old tree skin. His eyes are deep in the pupils, and they are decayed.
but it was such a person...