A quarter of an hour later, at the top of the tower,

In the attic of abandoned needs, thick dust accumulated,

The wooden floor has long been the vicissitudes of time, and every time you step on it, you will let out a crunching old sick moan,

The broken cobwebs hang in the corners and corners, and the spider shadows are long gone.

The environment is not unusually bad, but it certainly is not good.

"Sister, just put me in front of the Buddha platform."

Xiaoqing, who was held in Xiaobai's arms, pointed

"The Heavens: Starting from the Gambling Saint" Chapter 596: Come, Cheat, It's in the hand, please wait a moment,

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