Qingxuan came to this world and consciously restrained his pressure to the peak of true immortality.
Watching the ants fighting for opportunities, the orthodox fighting, and the ancestors fighting for their lives is as interesting as watching a play.
Until one day, the saint of the Hidden Immortal Sect knelt down and begged him: "Senior, please help save my sect!"
Qingxuan pointed casually, and the remaining sword in the saint's hand suddenly shone with brilliance. The enemy half-step immortal king was frightened on the spot: "This is... The breath of the universe?!"
Looking at the immortals kneeling all over the floor, Qingxuan looked at his fingertips in confusion: "It's broken, it seems... Or is it still not locked?"
Reader comments
If you haven't tried shi before, you can try it.
Boring [eating melon]
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It's pretty good in the invincible flow. At least it's not cliché and has a fresh feeling. I hope I can stick with it.
If you haven't tried shi before, you can try it.
Boring [eating melon]
. . . . . .
It's pretty good in the invincible flow. At least it's not cliché and has a fresh feeling. I hope I can stick with it.