Chapter 57: The Mystic Cloud Demon Never Sleeps

more.Gently stroking the neck of Yan Zhao, this fiery red steed felt itself moving forward. In the bustling city of Linzi, it moved with light hooves, stepping toward the distance.The mane, in the win...etween each stroke, there was a turn and twist, revealing an air of unrestrained elegance and grace.The text says: “Mount Zhang'ego, with jade-like quality.”"May this house forever stand, bestowed upo...