C184 Fantasy State of the Red Firefly
Qu Ling squatted on the ground, holding the dry branches he had just retrieved, and placed them one by one on the ground.
These dry branches were very thin, the thickest was only as thick as a finger, and they were all chopped into equal lengths by daggers.
Xiao Jingyue stood behind her and did not say a word.
Green Snake, who was coiled around his left wrist
