
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm the Sword Sect's Sword Heir!
我我我我我我我才是剑门剑子啊!
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 218k Words
- Genre
- Eastern Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Fantasy High-Concept
- Updated
- 2mo ago
- Source
- Fanqie
Synopsis
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