Chapter 392: I put my hands in my pockets that year
When Zhao Yang walked out of the gate of the Linglong Tower, the night was already dark, and the audience that should have been around this area in large numbers had dispersed at some point.
The vicinity of the huge Linglong Pagoda was unexpectedly empty, and the evening breeze gradually rose, blowing a few fallen leaves on the ground, and the rustling sound echoed under the night sky.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and after stepping into the Linglong Pagoda Square, Zhao Yang had already felt everything.
"It's so boring to hide and hide, the yard is cleaned up and low-key, what's the matter, just say it?"
Zhao Yang put his hands in his pockets, and stood quietly in the center of Linglong Pagoda Square, without showing any offensive posture or revealing any emotions, just ......
"Global Cataclysm: Invincible Slashing God After Becoming Low-key" Chapter 392 That year, I was hitting with my hands in my hands, please wait a while,
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