Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

half left, fell abruptly.The slender stream of water lost its momentum, and just short of a finger's width from Zhu Biqiong's face, it lay limp like a dead snake, vanishing into nothingness.The conten...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！bsolutely no one in the younger generation of Yun Nation who could rival him.Ye Qingyu smiled faintly: "It's nothing. I thought you guys would be chatting until dawn."She pointed her finger at the sky...