Chapter 117 Birthday celebrations involve eating eggs

ur heart.""Just sit here and meditate for a while, clear your mind." Lian Que walked towards the sword furnace, "I'll take this opportunity to reorganize my materials."My hand, my will...my heartGinge...ddenly caught a faint smell of blood—Zhang Yong collapsed, his flesh and soul extinguished. There shouldn't be a smell of blood....No...Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to translate!The...