Han Sanqian works

Chapter 1565: Misunderstanding

    

peared in his hand. With a forceful inhale, he drew the dagger into his mouth: "These are all formed by qi. As you're not a martial artist, you wouldn't understand!""I got it!" Gu Ling'er seemed to un...r.""The King of the Miao clan spoke, poured himself another cup of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and then continued, "But your mother ran away with another man from the village on the eve of our we...