At midnight, thunder roared, but there was not the slightest sign of rain.

The dark clouds make the night seem particularly scary.

On the third floor of the villa, by the window, a man knelt on the ground with his hands clenched over his ears.

Sweat was pouring down on his head, and his eyes were bloodshot!

"Please, stop singing!" The man's cry ......

"The Last Soul Calmer" Chapter 45 I turned the noodles one by one and hit them in my hand, please wait a moment,

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