C76 The Ultimate Source of the Giant Dragon Tree(1)

Between the layers of clouds, the nun on the dragon's back was humming a song, her hair tied into a ponytail dancing in the wind, and she wore a windproof mask on her face, like a bronze ghost, with glass in her eye sockets.

"I wonder how Fann Helsing is now? Miss Katyusha will take good care of him, right?" Annabel thought of her distant friend