Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

around in fear".He probably knew that writing poetry like this would get him beaten up.Li Longchuan closely followed, his footwork like a drawn bow, his figure shooting forward like an arrow. Everyon...ower, he sensed the general location of the floating island. The Bi Zhu Granny, who had transformed from a water droplet, chose a direction and flew away quickly.Here is the text translation:Let me kn...