Der Byle's chest caved in, his ribs clearly broken. His mouth was full of blood, and he tried to speak, but each word that came out brought a fresh gush of blood.As the thick fog dispersed, Master Ma...
Chapter 145: The Fake Table
Der Byle's chest caved in, his ribs clearly broken. His mouth was full of blood, and he tried to speak, but each word that came out brought a fresh gush of blood.As the thick fog dispersed, Master Ma...