What? This is actually a cultivation plane?
Then, after I have grown up for so long, you tell me that I am far away from the main force?
It seemed that he could no longer keep a low profile. The young man looked at his fingers, and also at the vases, mirrors, basins and even bowls in the room at home.
Decisively put some blood on myself...
Oh my god, it turns out I really don't have a golden finger...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
