The Great Devouring

Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,At this moment, Xu Yilin appeared before him, his face contorted with anger. He was furious, blowing his beard and glaring, to learn that his son-in-law had caused a ruckus at the brothel and ended up being pressed beneath someone. He didn't even have time to put on his outer garments, only managing to throw on a cloak before rushing out.,He was covered in dust, his clothes tattered, looking like a beggar. Xu Yilin told him to go back and clean up first.。