Chapter 1120

white, her back to Zhao Ping'an, walked up the mountain. Clearly visible all over the hillside were tombstones before which shadows appeared, each wearing mourning clothes - pale faces and red lips....surely be your demise!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Elder Shi stood with his hands behind his back, lowered his head to look down, and said calmly: "I give you one chan...