Thirty-ninth range works
Chapter 1213-Tool Man No. 22
ered gently, and a touch of silver scattered into thousands of fine needles, which instantly smashed the big black hand and stabbed the surface of the agent's body.the pupil of the agent suddenly cont...ountless years, once again came to the world."Inana, Gibir." Lin Qi Night stood in the distant sand, looking up at the three figures in the sky and muttering to himself.these two names, which he has s...