Chen Mo, the best appraiser in the antique street, touched a broken ring and was directly shocked through the world of cyber immortality.
When you wake up, you will be a useless person, your spiritual roots will be crippled, and everyone will cry out for beatings.
Huh, trash? In the broken ring on my hand, there are so many ancient immortal elixirs that I can eat them!
After taking a body tempering pill, the worthless spiritual root exploded like an emperor on the spot. The senior brother's face turned green, and the elders went crazy for it.
There will be a sect competition in a month. Will the championship reward resonate with the ring?
Then don't blame me for using ancient immortal methods to teach you how to behave in a world of mechanical ascension!
Cyber prosthetics? Psychic mecha? Sorry, even God is afraid of the things I refine!
