Bai Muhe was stripped of his phoenix bones by the Broken Golden Pill and his cultivation was ruined, and he was exiled to a remote place with thin spiritual energy.
Everyone was waiting to see how this once proud daughter of heaven died miserably.
Unexpectedly, she returned to her old business and set up a pot in front of the small shabby house.
On the first day, the scent attracted the sick neighbor next door who was so hungry that his eyes were glowing green.
The next day, the famous chief disciple of Lingjian Sect kicked open the door just to ask for a bowl of pimple soup.
On the third day, the Qing Leng Immortal Lord who whipped her phoenix bone with his own hands came on the clouds and lined up silently at the end of the line...
Bai Muhe weighed the big spoon, not even bothering to raise his eyelids: "Get in line, pay, and stay out of the way."
No one knows that the aura they are frantically pursuing does not come from ingredients, but...
Reader comments
Although, the introduction says nothing about it [face covering]
I think it's pretty good. You can read it when you're short on books, but it's a bit short.
Although, the introduction says nothing about it [face covering]
I think it's pretty good. You can read it when you're short on books, but it's a bit short.