lt;lt;lt;The Peerles

Ye Jiu's heart was pounding with anxiety, and he spat a mouthful of blood onto the command table.,A Tibetan Mastiff was barking ferociously at a child of three or four years old in the corner. If it hadn't been held back by its chain, it would have pounced on the child already!,The child was emaciated and covered in wounds, not a single patch of healthy skin.。