Category: En-Corona On Oculus

In the last hour or more of the Demon Hero Hall, besides meeting with friends, many had also sent Yang Zicang off with gifts and supplies. In the end, he chose to accept only a portion of them. It was like embarking on a journey from which one might never return; the entire village and…

The immensely ancient and familiar sound of ocean waves echoes in his ears. Blearily, the one in the water believes himself still at the seabed. “Memoirs… the past… “ “Little brother… 26 years old… “ Yang Zicang suddenly snaps his eyes open. The viscous seawater beside his ear gushes into his ear canal. His small…