Ye Kong bent his back and panted feebly. He felt as if he had a huge weight all over him. It's like killing yourself every minute, every second.
Ye Kong quietly recalls every scene in the past. One monk is dying, and one monk is falling under...
Ye Kong bent his back and panted feebly. He felt as if he had a huge weight all over him. It's like killing yourself every minute, every second.
Ye Kong quietly recalls every scene in the past. One monk is dying, and one monk is falling under...