ilk threads wrapped around him, the sky as if stained with ink stains, transparent to the naked eye, Loki's gorgeous robe hunted in the wind, he slowly raised his hands,"enjoy the battle, Saul, wait f...face, and the lonely gray cloak swayed silently in the wind."Vortex, moon ghost, sandalwood, star mark, rose, balance." The voice of the king's old face sounded hoarse along the coastline, and in his...
Chapter 1213-Tool Man No. 22