Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Wu Yi's fists clenched tightly, seeming unable to accept this reality. His face shifted from white to black, then back to white, until finally, he could only choke out: "How did he die Is the revenge served","Woman, it's time to get up." Fu ZiMo said this, biting down on her red lips. He bit hard, causing Qin LuoYan to let out a pained whimper.,The wind in the mountains was a little chilly, mixed with the scent of herbs.。