classification:Science fiction |
author:Pointing a flower, d |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-29 17:35:02) |
A muffled sound rang out, flowers scattered, and the ink dance vanished without a trace of life in an instant.,As they spoke, the blade tip grazed Mo Wu's forehead wound, which was still dripping blood, poised to slice down...,Facing away, she was stretching her slender limbs, each joint cracking softly with a "pop" as it moved. Then slowly she turned...。