PREVIEW
... rop of the black market ghost domain, the heavy Yin energy felt almost solid like strands of underwater grass, writhing and twisting before drawing by some unseen force into a whirlpool.
Li Yuan sat cross‑legged at its center. Behind him, the blue robed Yan Yu, gently smoothing out his long hair.
As long as the ghost domain endured, she would endure, and so she chose to remain at Li Yuan’s side forever.
Heat steamed from Li Yuan’s body; a furious flame burned inside him. ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE































