lt;Chaos Emperor Sut

The night was as dark as ink, with dark clouds covering the sky. Distant thunder rumbled ominously, as if a heavy downpour were about to come.,On a mountain path, a tall young man walked with a wooden stick in his hand. He tapped it on the ground rhythmically, making a "tap-tap-tap" sound as he slowly moved forward.,This disease is terminal. If it cannot be cured before the age of eighteen, then the city lord's daughter will have only one path left: to die a fragrant and jade-like death.。