classification:xianxia |
author:tripod |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-31 09:01:49) |
His blood was simmering, his heart pounding with newfound strength. Deep within him, a yearning burned; he believed with every fiber of his being that his journey through time held purpose.,After showering, the two lay down on the narrow bed and quickly fell asleep.,As noon approached and the flow of people on the street began to dwindle, two men in trench coats blocked their path. One of them had his hand tucked into his coat, as if holding something.。