Previous chapter:
Chapter 2 – A Touch of Blue
Next chapter:
Chapter 4 – Pill Disposal Department
PREVIEW
... doing? Don’t mess with me, I am not afraid of you!”
Perhaps it was because he was too worked up, but he violently coughed, his face turning deathly pale as if he was in agonizing pain.
A middle-aged man stepped forwards. He wore blue robes and exuded an imposing appearance. His eyes swept around and he frowned. The residence of an outer court disciple was small and narrow, and it was particularly cramped when several people squeezed themselves in. Still, the injuries of this dis ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE