Chapter 1225: Attempt

A yellow warbler stood on his shoulder, preening its feathers with its beak.This person scanned their surroundings and then dashed up the mountain."Fortunately, I never put away the Falling Cloud Win...ctable and time is of the essence.Three people and one beast, regardless of exhausting their true essence, charged with all their might. Finally, their eyes lit up as they broke out of the hurricane."...