风瘙的姨妈4中文版

Ye Qiu held the reinforced gold sword near his right shoulder with both hands. His whole body was still wearing the coarse linen clothes and a cloak behind the linen clothes. The cloak is already in tatters. After adventuring in the Divine Beast Valley for so long, even if it is corroded by wind and rain, it is enough for this outfit to turn from fine to junk....