Feng Lingyue turned his head and trained the vague voice of crying to pass by.
There was a small black box in a dark corner of the soul bunker. The box was trembling, and the big copper locks on it trembled, as if someone had been locked in it....
Feng Lingyue turned his head and trained the vague voice of crying to pass by.
There was a small black box in a dark corner of the soul bunker. The box was trembling, and the big copper locks on it trembled, as if someone had been locked in it....