C99 burying

A man with a torch, black as an African, answered and went back to his tent. I looked at his dark skin and thought to myself, This name really is a black man.

Not long after, Blackie walked over with a jug of liquid in his hand. Lifting the lid, a strong sour smell entered his nose.

"Just how many years does this Old Man Chen Qi need?"

Because of Lei Gang's curiosity, he came closer