C371 What Would Happen If They Pretended to be Writing
The end of the pen.
Guo Chuan didn't care about the chaos around him at all. He had the life and death power to kill a mortal. It was no different than crushing four ants. Just as he was about to walk over and greet Miss Ji, Or, when she used her spiritual sense to scan her memory, she saw a pretty face, a pair of bright eyes, and a pair of white teeth. The girl in white, white dress
