Twelve summers had been arrogant all their lives. When they woke up again, they found themselves lying among the bones.
All my cultivation is gone, my memory is confused, and all that is left of the magic weapon is a scrap of copper and iron at hand.
Twelve Xia gritted her teeth: Very good!
When the magic weapon is repaired, it will be her day of revenge
Soon after,
There is an additional Liuli Sect on Lingxiao Mountain. Once the sect is established, its sword points at the Immortal Sect.
Intention: Happy grudges
