C169 Soul-losing water
Mu Xisheng nodded, as though he agreed with Li Ye's words, he walked forward, and bowed towards the place where the young chicken had disappeared.
The mass of light floated lightly, and in the passage, the ladder appeared once again.
The sun was setting in the west, and the lanterns were beginning to light up. It was New Year's Eve.
The eleventh floor of the pagoda, at the entrance to the Dog)
