Chapter 112: The Musician

acity to call it a blessed land."Fortunately, I just ducked into the pond." Wang Xuan emerged from the pond and looked around. Trees were toppled, rubble was everywhere, it was a complete mess.If he h...one, we are good spirits.""......" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!The three evil spirits kowtowed desperately, their figures trembling and almost dissipating. The d...