of solemnity. His bearing carried the air of a high monk from a secluded Buddhist monastery on the Eastern sacred grounds.But seeing him, he bellowed loudly, “I am only passing through, with no intent...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！a word. Then, he turned his head and looked at Wang Ao.Wu Qin wielded his weapon before him, his gaze traversing the towering Wufeng peak. Finally, between its grandeur and danger, behind the paths of...