Chapter 7 : Feeding on Resentment
“With resentment as sustenance…” The incantation was completed, and the incense in Shi Pengpeng’s hand spontaneously ignited without a flame, emitting a faint sandalwood fragrance. The white smoke drifted upwards,…
“With resentment as sustenance…” The incantation was completed, and the incense in Shi Pengpeng’s hand spontaneously ignited without a flame, emitting a faint sandalwood fragrance. The white smoke drifted upwards,…