Prehistoric: Kill Pangu Yuanshen at the Beginning

My heart is devoted to my family, and I feel at home in the green bamboo courtyard. The evening breeze carries the smoke from the kitchen, and the fragrance of tea and books lingers. Looking up at the sky and thinking about the changes, my eyes flashed with concentration. Dare to ask why heaven and earth don't allow it, Xuanmao swears peace to himself.