| classification:xianxia |
| author:<magic pumpkin> |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:37:06) |
Morning wasn't much different from dusk, with visibility poor. The Zeppelin hovering above Berlin like a sluggish whale, blocked the already scarce sunlight. The entire city felt enveloped in dust that seemed to fall from the sky.,Oh, at that time the word "capitalist" wasn't widely used yet, so Old Jack was used to calling them by other terms...,He thought to himself, unconsciously starting to be thankful that he had just locked the door...。