The first young mast

when I think of this, the eyes of the people of Eternal City are getting hotter and hotter.,Jiangqu Feng nodded slowly and took another look at the statue of the god of night.,in the twinkling of an eye, the spirit of the sword surged out, and the messenger of the night god rushed in front of him without even responding, and fell to the ground in the twinkling of an eye.。