Red phosphorus slipped down from the beams, rolled up and leaned against Yecheng, and sniffed with his head against his thighs.

After releasing black blood, Paeonia lactiflora was smeared on the chest, dressed, cross-legged and breathed.

The man on the roof seems to have left. Ye Cheng can't help wondering who he is. If it's an opponent, it's just the best chance to kill them. Why go?

Red phosphorus greedily sucks Yecheng's finger. It sleeps sickly on Yecheng's thigh. The three people are quietly in the temple. The thunder outside the house cuts the top of their head. A dull thunder hits the roof and makes a huge noise.

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