C482 There Was a Sword That Could Suppress the Moon! There Was a Sword That Could Suppress the Moon!

The sound of flowing water stopped. A warm mist rose up in front of the porter Lao Yang. As his body trembled, he was about to put on his belt. The sound of tiles being crushed came from the eaves behind him. He turned his head and saw a figure in a nightgown sneakily taking small steps on the eaves.

Hey, I was worried that I could only pick up the incense at night