Federal calendar year 340, July 8th. Noon, 12:17.
priest yega agreed with my guess. We think Arria might have been cursed by some kind of dark curse when he left the village.
I don't know what will happen to Arria if the curse spreads all over his body, but I hope the light will still bless him-"
At this time, from the scattered records, the cultivator and the others could almost predict what would happen at the back of the village, and they couldn't bear to watch any longer.
Song qingxiao saw that he was not reading and could not bear to see him like this. She reached out and took the notebook from his hand.
Her attitude was so natural that the cultivator couldn't react at all, let alone stop her.
the noise in the church has been getting louder and louder recently. It's like some kind of creature is eating, making a gnawing sound.
Song qingxiao took the notebook and read, "
