en facing a woman's chest, he would mercilessly unleash a punch.But it must be admitted, that delicate and plump touch could only belong to Queen Medusa.At this moment, everyone present, whether they...rself, the Reaper's Scythe.His face was covered with a mask that seemed to be both crying and smiling.The whole person looked like a bewitching fairy in the night.Like a black rose, it exudes an allur...
Chapter 888: Everyone in the world knows you, the true seven