Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

    

Ush ({});the magical smell blew Merlin's sickness into the hunt.the next moment, the current that fills the yard rises automatically, floating in the air with the tip of Merlin's staff, condensing int...iousness and was extremely pale."God in White" The little girl opened anxiously, "God in white!" You wake up. "everyone glanced at each other, with a look of amazement in their eyes.the god in white....