Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.

Pulling out the bolt and pushing open the attic door, his eyes were full of gloom and dampness, Fang Shuo put the oil lamp on the dusty table, and lit the fire rope before the place lit up.

On the table, except for the cup for drinking tea, a bald pen, a black inkstone, and the rest were some moldy books and paper, and nothing else. It's hard to imagine that this ordinary attic could no longer be more humble is the Wheel Hall that everyone in Kyushu has heard of.

It's really unpredictable, no one would have thought that the mysterious and ruthless iron judge would end up alone, and no one would collect his body even after his death.

If he could, Fang Shuo would never deal with Tie Zhutang. This time, he was fortunate not to die, all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of Xuanyue Mountain, only one step away, not to mention that he Fang Shuo and a group of monks from the East China Sea Alliance and Tianque Tower were going to be buried without a place, which was really dangerous.