Chapter Thirty-Seventh: Unknown Heart

to save a thousand years of effort. As for me, I'm already terminally ill and there's no hope of becoming a dragon. Your aunt has been dead for two hundred and seventeen years and three months, and Zh...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ retracted the Qing Mang with his hand, transforming it into a long whip that coiled around his arm. He coldly said, “In warfare between two armies, all that matters is victory or defeat. There’s no s...