Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

"The old man waved his sleeve and said, "It's like a summer insect can't understand the ice!"He strode out.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Before leaving this place,...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ng to accept it a thousand times over, he could only watch helplessly as his natal Divine Bridge was drawn away!But at this moment, a hand made of white jade, pierced through the rules, gently pressed...