Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Upon closer inspection, one can see that these are not the roots of a tree but rather strange tendrils produced by the fusion of jade...ded in crimson flames.Tan Hao strode downstairs.Qin Sang continued to leave Yuan Ying's puppet outside, paying attention to the movements of the old man who controlled demons. He followed Tan Hao into...
Chapter 1232: The Little Person