Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

hand from the handle of the knife, grabbed the branch beside him, lifted it trembling, moved it to the center of the chessboard, and drew a crooked "."Pangpang raises his hand again and draws a circle...l.he looked back and his long, narrow eyes glanced coldly at the five maids, with a flash of sarcasm in them."if a summer god doesn't come, he just wants to stop me"before the five maids rushed in fro...