Chapter 1492: Why Not Embalm the Corpse

ects.Under the immense terror, Li Wu frantically struggled. Li Yinhu remained emotionless, clutching Li Wu's head tightly, allowing his nails to scratch his own arms. His eyes were as cold and emotio...ice that the saint's feet were bare, with no shoes or socks on. Her pale pink feet, carved like lamb fat, seemed to hover an inch above the ground, untouched by even a speck of dust.She took a gentle...