Chapter 1798: Eruption
d hear the sound of bamboo being broken."······The snow on Yanshan Mountain is like a grand feast, fluttering down from Xuanyuan Terrace. I wish to borrow three thousand heavenly soldiers, To sweep ac...
d hear the sound of bamboo being broken."······The snow on Yanshan Mountain is like a grand feast, fluttering down from Xuanyuan Terrace. I wish to borrow three thousand heavenly soldiers, To sweep ac...