ink, Nightpath" Chiyun Sang's gaze swept towards the silver-haired woman with the jade flute, his voice a low growl.“As a woman, naturally, I am in the minority who obey the majority.” The silver-hair...acks. However, he didn't have the slightest certainty that he could cope with that spatial power. The entire Mo Yan Island was torn apart by the spatial power in one fell swoop, the land sank, and the...