Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

height of one zhang, and muscles that bulged.His upper body was bare, his face contorted in fury, yet there was an air of nobility and righteousness.like a god and like a ghost.At the same time, murd...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ Fei, chained to the ground, still crawled about foolishly. He would whimper and cry for a while, then shout meaningless things aloud.>At some point in time, Gong Zhiliang, dressed in plain clothes, a...