ed. “Perhaps you were scared off by your own ugliness”"You!"The wealthy monk's demeanor was indeed lacking in respect. Hearing this, he flew into a rage: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I... scarred Qingqi tree, holding its shield, was still somewhat dazed from the sudden release of pressure.Su Ci stopped, her hands falling limply by her side. Her dagger was clean, not a drop of serpent...
Chapter 363: Riding the Wind