Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

ter, there was an eight-immortal table with four stools. There were some leftover meals on the table, covered with a bamboo mat.Here is the translation of your content:Under the stool on the left, lay...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！is frenzy.Yin Guan cursed as he surged forward, his long hair trailing down to his feet and fluttering wildly in the windless air. It seemed poised to obliterate everything before him, a blaze of fury...