简介:
Wei Hu held his Demon-Conquering Pestle, trembling every two steps and every three steps. His lips turned white and he sat next to Nezha, handing over the unused healing elixir...
详情
Wei Hu held his Demon-Conquering Pestle, trembling every two steps and every three steps. His lips turned white and he sat next to Nezha, handing over the unused healing elixir....