classification:Science fiction |
author:Pointing a flower, d |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-29 17:35:02) |
Mo Wu lay on the ground, her clothes slashed to shreds by the sword, blood staining them crimson.,With a light chuckle, Mo Wu couldn't stop trembling.,To live, to survive, endless killing and slaughter day and night have left his hands riddled with wounds, ugly and scarred.。