A man in his thirties, with a handsome and refined face but a resolute expression, sat at an Eight Immortals table in a small wooden house.,He was about six feet tall, lying on the bed in the small courtyard.,At that time, Ye Chen was completely stunned. He felt a chill run down his spine. The scene was too eerie and creepy. 。He lifted his head, his eyes a cerulean blue sky, clouds swirling and majestic, clean as water. 。。
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