Chapter 1410: Was He a Monk or a Thief?

eyuan's exquisite fragrance of rouge and powder wafted to Li Chen's nose, thread by thread.Because of her exaggerated movements, Jin Xueyuan's hairpins fell off, and her long, black hair cascaded down...air around him had been drawn away as if by an unseen hand, the pressure building ominously.Across the riverbank, that seemingly aged form now appears like a bottomless black hole, constantly absorbin...