classification:Science fiction |
author:Pointing a flower, d |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-29 17:35:02) |
Mo Wu's voice had improved somewhat, no longer as hoarse as before, even carrying a light and gentle warmth. But the man was already terrified, tears and snot streaming down his face, and at the same time, a foul smell wafted up from below.,Mo Wu's gaze swept over him with a look of disdain.,To live, to survive, endless killing and slaughter day and night have left his hands riddled with wounds, ugly and scarred.。