All over the world, hundreds of flowers bloom, and various Taoist sects emerge and shine in the long flow of time. But in the upper reaches of the river, a huge shadow always stands. This shadow shrouds the long river of history, and behind it lies amazing secrets...
"What the hell is this?" The beautiful woman's face was pale, and she felt something strange inside her body. There was a big hand that was constantly playing with her organs. She murmured to herself with fear...
"This is my ghost hand, haha." Li Qiuran looked strangely, muttering to himself as he looked at the woman's miserable condition, and then felt a sense of boredom.
"Poof"
That beauty's heart was crushed directly by Li Qiuran! I saw him slowly raising his right hand. The blood in his palm was still hot and there were still many beating blood vessels. He then came close to his mouth and licked it gently, with a satisfied look on his face...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
