Swordsmanship, Ink, works

    

mates couldn't stand it anymore and quickly pulled Han Yuxi away.The top floor of the tall building fell silent, with only the sound of faint breathing."Little brother, do you want to eat something"A... safer he is in this situation. 。Arriving at the second floor's mission hall 。"Hello, Uncle Zhao, are you at the exchange I have some materials..." 。。。Okay, I'll wait for you here. 。Not long after...