C25 Secrets
Xiao Kong sneered, walked to the side of the banyan tree, and extended his hand to pick up the leaves. A leaf fell into his hand. He lightly pursed his lips and blew out some air.
It was a kind of trembling, a kind of rhythm that flowed in the air, slightly trembling, as if it wanted to resonate with everything around it.
A light breeze blew past
