When Xuan Lin saw Mo Jue, he was lying on the bed silently.
After taking a closer look at Mo Jue's face, he raised and lowered the corner of his mouth: "He looks like a human but looks like a ghost."
When Mo Jue saw Xuan Lin, Mo Jue almost fainted again.
How can there be such a beautiful woman with a jade-like face, she is afraid that ghost officials will come to claim her life...
Mo Jue will never forget how much blood and tears went into the construction of Molu, and neither will anyone in Molu.
Mo Jue held the golden Cirrus Cloud Edict in his hand, his ink-colored eyes were cold and clear, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he laughed so hard that he was chilled to the bone.
Xuanlin was in pain, but it wasn't from her body. He watched the man's back straighten, his dark robe making a sound, and he walked away step by step. Xuanlin will not shed tears easily, but what does this feel like?