o smile. But somehow, a chill ran down his face, and a few teardrops rolled down.His kind of being was incapable of tears.This is the heartache from 218 years ago, continuing to this day.>The elderly... Wangyue, a cultivator of a lower realm. This news spread throughout Linzi almost instantly.Many people whisper that Lei Zhanyuan being able to make the final list for the Yellow River Conference and...
Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman