Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

were still voices.Later, as the aura of the underworld gradually spread, those sounds slowly disappeared.It has been gone for a long time.He watched helplessly as the little girl with pigtails in his...e kept his eyes on Zhang Yong. On the one hand, it felt like slapping himself in the face; on the other hand, it was inevitably futile and pointless.And as for Zhang Yong, Jiang Wang was truly innocen...