C135 The Fortuitous Encounter in the Dark Night
Bessler was still recklessly boasting, but that was not all.
Another beam of light shone down, and a hole suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
With a tall nose, deep eyebrows, and thin eyebrows, her fingers were like chopsticks as she held them up high. The two wooden sticks seemed to have a life of their own as they moved around her fingers and landed heavily on the drum
