Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

ithstand the distortions of the maze for too long.But after three days and nights, she still hadn't laid a trap for her target.Her little fishes had already silently swam to every corner, encircling t...in a frenzy, like bees and butterflies falling on a flower, determined to land in his hand.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!The Qingyun mark appeared and then vanished...