However, in the next moment, when Leng Yue completely sheathed the Tang Saber, the huge body of the Shadow Wolf suddenly cracked and fell to the ground in unison.
Creating Artifact Spirits To Be My Wives: Am I A Blacksmith?
Every stroke of that poem was firm. His calligraphy skills had reached the peak. However, his style was not uniform. He was unrestrained, graceful, and powerful like a dragon!
"Stinky senior brother, you've been tricking me all day and taking advantage of me. Don't even think about it this time." Wang Luoli rolled her eyes and got up to leave.
The first 2 sentences can make someone think they've doing it in for 2 days. Same goes for the sound at the top
Wang Luoli gasped for breath. The two of them had not stopped at all along the way. They had already consumed half of their spiritual energy, so it would be strange if they were not tired.