In an instant.
The air seemed to freeze.
Zhao Hong's hand rested on the hilt of his sword at his waist.
Jiang Chi's hand hung by his side, ready to move.
Xuanhuan / Drama
Urban / Drama
Mature / Drama
Sci-fi / Mature
LitRPG / Adventure
LitRPG / Sci-fi
LitRPG / Mature
Urban / Sci-fi
Urban / Supernatural
Xianxia / Xuanhuan
LitRPG / Sci-fi
Xianxia / Comedy