Thirty-ninth range works
Chapter 1213-Tool Man No. 22
lently again.Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, stained with the collar of his black sequined suit, and the withered rose around his waist broke in two without a trace with a rolling breeze.t... "it's hell.""Hell""this hell is watching us."Lin looked at the peaks on both sides of the gorge for seven nights. At the same time, the earth under everyone's feet trembled slightly.covers the surfac...