C299 New space
I floated on top of the tree looking left and right to think of a solution, while the wild boar essence leisurely leaned against the bottom of the pool, looking at me with eyes filled with a strong sense of ridicule.
Its eyes looked like it was looking at a clown. No matter what it thought of, it could not dig its palm out.
Today's scenery did not change at all. It was the same as before
