The first young mast

along the way, the people of the Eternal City follow, following their own gods.,beside Jiangqu Wind, Chu Dust stared sternly at the messenger of the night god, "how dare you blaspheme",the night green Cheng looked grim and stared at Chu Dust, "he can not die, because it will be useful to keep it, and you " He's killing himself. "。