Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

etched and his long hair flying in the wind.Otherwise, wouldn't you think that Rabbit Face would not dare to follow me, and the Holy Maiden would not dare to intercept youBeing in the Lei Guang Prison... Qingqing's eagerness, Dugu Xiaoy herself was actually very clear-headed. She understood how everything she had today came to be. As a Grand Cultivator from the Inner Mansion, why were they so kind to...