Chapter 3: Xiao Wu Lin's Home

d kicked his legs. 。Whether it was a last burst of light, or something else, he knew this was his final strength. If he couldn't break the surface, it would be over. 。The power of exhilaration finally... long hair was just unconsciously gathering it during the process, making a feigned pressing motion in Tang Wulin's direction. 。It was such a simple action, yet the space before her palm seemed to col...