C391 Each Has Their Own Needs
Zhuang Chen left without stopping. The dog skin plaster kept chasing after him.
He glanced at the back and turned to look at the high-rise buildings in front of him. There were also some ruined buildings.
There were countless pieces of gravel on the winding trail. It looked like it was not easy to walk.
Zhuang Chen thought for a while and jumped onto the narrow path
