C386 It Was Not a Sword Move

The sky gradually darkened, and then became bright again.

Rays of light parted the clouds, and Lu Lu swallowed the light of the moon. The last leaf on the grape arbor secretly jumped down from the vine and shakily landed on the stone table in front of Tang Weiji, covering the tea cup that was about to be opened.

The early cool of autumn woke Jian Qiu. When he staggered out of the house