Chapter 1657: Dad

and strands of Blue Silver Grass surged out from his palm.The slender vines of blue-silver grass did not lash directly at him, but rather rose into the air, and then a shrill whistling sound echoed th...tood behind him, silently watching the tall and straight young man in front of her, her eyes slightly lost. 。Over the past six months, Tang Wulin's stature had grown a little taller, his shoulders bro...