Chapter 41: A Socially Anxious Person Asking for Gifts, I Am Very Useful
Toda a seita é de inúteis, mas a discípula mais nova domina o mundo da cultivação
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Bingcang looked down at the tips of his toes and, urged by Suian, mustered the courage to look at Lingxi. "Junior Sister, a gift."
His slender knuckles were tense, the skin at the web of his fingers calloused layer upon layer, where fresh red and white flesh covered dark scabs, making his fingers tremble with stiffness.
He turned his face aside, not daring to meet Lingxi's gaze, though