Chapter 809: The First Multicolored Stone

mournful face: “It should have been about an hour’s worth of tea, and I heard the horse neigh once. Our carriage tilted backward, the driver told us to hold on, so I didn't think much of it” 。Later,...onvinced that this Fourth Miss of the Night was no longer the former sorceress; she was akin to a demon clawing its way up from hell.The skin was still dripping blood in her hand, falling onto the sto...