I Stand on the Top of the Ancient World

The ancient world... The strong one is like a cloud, and everything disappears at the snap of a saint's finger Yunxiao Realm, Moyun Dynasty. Imperial Capital A noble woman in the cold palace was crying beside the bed... There was a child of about seven or eight years old lying on the bed, motionless. As if dead... Oops! "Where is this?" Wang Yechu called, "Master, I'm not here..." I am truly reborn! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.