Chapter 164: Saintess
“Let’s go. Live well.” The Ancestor of the Red Dragon’s final trace of consciousness flickered like a candle in the wind—faint, yet burdened with a fatigue and hope that pierced…
“Let’s go. Live well.” The Ancestor of the Red Dragon’s final trace of consciousness flickered like a candle in the wind—faint, yet burdened with a fatigue and hope that pierced…