C656 tongue combat

tongue combat

We had all been too busy being shocked to notice that directly above us, on a balcony on the second floor, three people had appeared. One of them, his hands on the banister, looked at us.

"Patriarch." "You're finally here." He had just been tormented twice, and those crows had torn his clothes to shreds. As long as he stood up, they would probably all be torn to pieces