ld bleed, just like a ripe red apple in the fall. 。While Ye Fan quickly did it, his face was desperately trying to hold back a smile. 。Don't laugh 。Tang Yan glared fiercely at Ye Fan. 。As soon as he...Chapter 1: Main Text

> Section 41: Skill Excelsn pulled up a chair and sat at the door, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Qingyi Society.Fang Biao was currently in high spirits. He had never felt so comfortable as he did today, because he saw...