C377 Chapter 377
All the way to Plague Village, alert but safe, the villagers were busy with their own work, and the ground where they had to go. The ones who should be on fire were on fire, and the ones who should be on fire were on fire, and the ones who should be on fire were on fire. Some of them were still covering their mouths and coughing while they were weeding the fields. Cough, cough
