ed."This is from that little brat, Wang Xuan," an old man tossed a jade bracelet into the cell, landing before Mu Qingyue's jade-white foot wrapped in cloth shoes.Mu Qingyue frowned: "Senior, who are...ousands of years, unable to even let his hand fall.At this moment, a strange scene.Everyone could see that Lin Miaoyi was floating in mid-air, extremely close to the blue light curtain, yet she was un...
Chapter 112: The Musician