"... In the end, the big devil was suppressed by the Immortal Lord." One person said with a smile while waving a fan in his hand, sitting on a chair with his legs covered with a thin quilt.
"Then what?" The boy asked.
"Stupid, they have been suppressed, how can there be anything else!" The girl glanced at the boy and said.
"Sometimes, then the person who cultivates immortality regrets it..." Another man in a robe slowly came to the chair and said.
Purpose: If you do something wrong, you should correct it