then, a farmer with an elderly woman on his arm pushed open the Qingyang Hall and walked out, repeatedly turning back to thank the Daoist priest.This scene feels familiar.Please note that I have only... foot, leaped out of the valley. His gaze swept across the landscape as he soared through the air.Not long after, Qin Sang’s figure appeared on a piece of rock debris.He gazed ahead, where there was...
Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit