anonymous works

Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory

    

o came to deliver food, and waved his hand: "Put down the things and get out! I don't want to see anyone!"After he finished speaking, a strange chuckle was heard.Long Huaiyu stood up extremely cautiou....The scalding tea spilled onto the ground, the dark yellow leaves still steaming, and tiny droplets of the tea clung to Zhao Xuanji's immaculate boots, yet he seemed oblivious.Still holding the teacup...