Chapter 1,222: Visiting at the Door

id of blood color. It was clear that his soul had suffered a great deal of damage. He bowed to the crowd, not even having time to utter a word, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, meditating to recov...lmost guess what had happened to her. The Firebird wouldn't use a knife; this wound must have been inflicted in the passageway.Yun Qiong scattered people estimated that he encountered danger in the pa...