Wulin Master In City

Wulin Master In City

It was a moonless night of killing, and the Jackdaws were crying. At this moment, somewhere unknown to the people in the city, there was a scene of more than thirty odd people with eighteen different kinds of weapons chasing after a bare-handed man. They were all wearing the same clothes, running for their lives towards the classic bridge segment.
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