On a windy and snowy night in Lizhu Cave, what came out of the Suolongjing was not the true dragon's relics.
It's a girl with a damaged mecha.
She once commanded ten thousand mechas across the star sea.
Now he is trapped in Lizhu Cave, in a world of immortal cultivation where swords and Taoism are used to judge the level.
The boy in Mubo Alley is still sleeping, Qi Jingchun is sitting at the archway, and undercurrents are surging from all sides.
When Xinghai Machinery meets the etiquette, swordsmanship and divine methods of the vast world.
Who loses? Who wins?
There's a lot of data and characters jumping around. Too tired to watch