Chapter 1851 The ice muscles and jade bones under the folds
The candlelight swayed slightly, and wisps of magic wave twisted and circled in the basement. Magic crystal powder was scattered on the ground, and countless precious materials had either withered and decayed long ago, or showed some kind of miserable appearance that was unbearable to look at.
Many single books that even Christine had never heard of were spread out, and the contents of those books...