夜里王一博被肖战压在墙上

The patron saint was shocked, feeling an inexplicable coldness rushing up from his back, and said flatly: This is impossible, who in the Three Realms is qualified? Who could be so generous? No one understands the three thousand avenues and eight hundred side doors, the path of destiny is illusory, and no one has attained it. Who can control the fate of the people? This is impossible!...