chapter 473 cave

Horacio was slightly stunned, but a playful smile soon appeared on his face. With two fingers, he casually picked up a small piece of withered straw from the ground and gave a gentle flick of his wrist. Whoosh— The feather-light piece of withered straw turned into a shadow, accurately hitting Adolph's left jaw. Adolph's head tilted to the side, and he soon began to snore. "That's better," Horacio said with a playful smile. "If you're going to sleep, sleep well. Pretending to sleep can be tiring." Horacio...