A trickle of water, spring water poured in from this end of this secluded hill village, and then flowed sometimes soothingly, sometimes agitated in this crystal clear canal. The sound of murmuring water, accompanied by the autumn leaves falling in the air swirling in the air, blended into the broken mottled colors and went all the way downstream. ...

Chapter 650 of the Transformation Plan of the Young Master of the Demon Sect Hold it tightly and hit it with your hand, please wait for a while,

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