C839 Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly Dreamlike Fantasy
Gao Fei opened his eyes and heard the banging sound from outside: Dang, Dang, Dang.
An old hoarse voice sounded out, "The sky is high and the objects are dry. Be careful of the flames."
Recently, he had gotten used to this kind of life. He understood that there were three clanging noises coming from outside. It was the third night in the world that he should be very familiar with
