Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

f vegetable soup, a pot of wild fruit jam.One pot is a riot of colors, another a dazzling array. They vie for attention, shimmering and reflecting each other's brilliance.He leaned in towards his culi...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！when to stop, the Jing Guo side would likely lose patience soon enough.Even inside the Hanging Temple, it would be impossible for him to agree to get involved in this matter.Of course, Master Fang Zha...