d ancient people, cursed acupoint strikes.The swift sound of wind by his ear signified that they were rapidly leaving, and the wolf howls grew increasingly distant.Qin Xiao landed steadily on the grou...and to slowly stroke the figure in the painting. The golden candlelight flickered in his eyes, and he wore a faint smile.Lan Fei stood behind Feng Changqing with a tea tray but dared not approach to d...