The Astarte of the B

Lane's originally relaxed expression tightened abruptly, returning to the cold indifference of ice. His body, along with the aged steed, froze solid.,It's hard to imagine someone wearing at least 30 kilograms of armor being able to move so smoothly and nimbly.,The puppy's body was still convulsing nervously, and the death rattle coming from its mouth was pitiful and tragic.。