Zhang Daoling seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable state, his eyes kept swinging with the pocket watch, and even a voice sounded in his ears.

It's like your mother whispering in your ear, and you can't really hear it.

Soon, the image on the screen faded in front of me. In Zhang Daoling's sight, another picture appeared.

As if collapsing, the ground cracked.

Countless pieces of rubble fell from the sky.

......

"Strange Arrival" Chapter 117 Stripping Memories is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!