Late at night, Rosaria held Black Crow and randomly found a big tree. She curled up on a tree trunk, and the chain of the Gluttony Great Sword was woven into a nest that looked like a bird's nest.
Even corrupted creatures need to rest and empty their brains. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't control herself and began to speak against the will of heaven.
"Corruption. my fellow creatures." A cold female voice echoed in her ears. Rosaria suddenly opened her eyes, took the Gluttony Great Sword, flashed, quickly moved her position, and looked around with alert eyes.
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