Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman

gloom of the human world will not be easily erased.The smell of blood is a thick, viscous thing that clings to your nostrils. It's a constant reminder that something has happened.Blood, snaking acros...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ns they might haveAfter weighing the options, I can only give up.But at this moment of magical power fluctuation, a bold idea sprang up in his mind, and he decided to take a gamble.He was going to sav...