The family members I picked up were all high-level bosses. Every time there was a powerful cultivator who could overcome the tribulation, or a fight broke down my house, I would come forward with an abacus to demand debts. No matter how powerful the other party was, as long as my abacus sounded, everyone would have to pay. Until that day, my nominal sect leader father found me and asked me to go back and suppress the demon king. My mother, who was always soft-spoken, suddenly picked up the knife for chopping meat. My father put down the broom in his hand, and cut off half of the sect leader's beard with a sword energy. My brother protected me behind me, and my sister, who had always been timid, lit up the fire of the phoenix.
Reader comments
Nice. Asking for the second season
It's so pretty, so pretty, but it's too short.
Super pretty! The painting style is beautiful! The plot is great!
Nice. Asking for the second season
It's so pretty, so pretty, but it's too short.
Super pretty! The painting style is beautiful! The plot is great!