Chapter Sixty-Five: Looking Down, Facing Each Other!

darkness in the depths of one's heart!"Hang in there!"The son of the magistrate, Wu Qichen, roared, his voice like a booming bell. He brandished his long sword and slashed forward, shattering the eer...much more. What kind of spirit medicine do you need"Yun Hao walked up to the counter, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and quickly wrote.In a short while, a paper filled with numerous kinds of nea...