Daolin

At the end of a hundred reincarnations, there is a cold wooden box. After returning from rebirth, who left behind the broken mask, the cold imperial order, an account book, and a silk scarf. I thought it was just a restart of ordinary life, but I was forced to be involved in the Millennium Realm. "Mortals, stop, or else they will disappear into thin air!" Zhang Congfeng stroked the jade mask on his face, his eyes penetrated the illusion: [Even if your body is broken into pieces, so what?