The blade of the way

Wang Xiao man 3.1k words

Snow night, poison salt snow more and more under the bigger, the sky seems to be constantly falling white sand, between heaven and earth a vast.

Ye Kong had a bowl of herbal soup. He felt that the whole body was warm and melted. The heat not only healed...

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