A drizzle falls in the mountains, and the pine wind is like a sea tide.

The man in the black trench coat was surrounded by a faint mist, because the heat prevented the rain from approaching him, and before it could soak his clothes, it had already been evaporated by the fire like the sun.

The sleeves of the woman standing on the boulder danced in the wind, and her eyes flashed with the glow of the night moon.

Their eyes met in the air through the drizzle, like lovers reunited after a thousand years.

But the sight is there

"The Return of the Myth: Obtaining the Candle Dragon Bloodline at the Beginning" Chapter 170: Before Tamamo is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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