Dark green fires floated, and the blood-colored river washed over the reef.

On the red and smelly river, the rotten bones and rotting corpses can be faintly seen, and the sharp blades looming in the water are like hemp, piercing the shins, which are difficult to shake and painful to the bones and brains. The black water is filthy, and when you inhale it into your throat, it's even more unbearable-

A green-robed man faintly flipped through the paper book in his hand, which was densely filled with the names of various people, and he glanced at it cursoly, until the name of one of them came into his eyes, and he couldn't help but be

"Fairy, Please Be Reserved" Chapter 89 Chu Zige, Yangshou 519 Years is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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