Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman

agility, or the ever-serene nine leaves.Each member of the Saint Clan, present there, faced the altar of trees and prostrated themselves thrice with nine bows, their voices sincere in prayer, harmoniz...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！d to understand me more, rashly trying to control me, making me cover for your identity... You are too arrogant.”Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Gao Zheng emphasized...