Chapter 482

e clothes!Suddenly!DONG Wenqing dodged backward, her already flimsy clothes, made of cloth strips, couldn't bear the strain and were ripped to shreds.What is thisDong Wenqing didn't want to speak, but...Chapter 482his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memo...