Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  An Lei saw Little Seven give a punch and didn’t think that everything on the ceiling above would suddenly fall down.

  Sima You Yue hugged one of the watermelon-sized stones and touched the layer of stone. Then, she looked at it carefully, saying, “There should be a spirit herb in there.”


  “An ancient spirit herb from the primordial times?” Little Seven was very interested in spirit herbs. She ran over and said, “..