©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 165: Three-finger signal
Next chapter:
Chapter 167: Love twisted into pain
PREVIEW
... ointed, two fingers extended, toward a corridor that should not have existed.
It was long.
Too long.
A straight, narrow passage carved cleanly into the living cave, its edges sharp and unmistakably man-made, as if someone had forced order into a place that despised it. The glass walls of the cavern stopped abruptly at its mouth, replaced by dark stone blocks fitted together with obsessive precision.
No moss.
No cracks.
No natural curves.
Ju ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























