PREVIEW

... d Huang Yanchen didn’t stay long in the Royal Tombs, for Qingmo and Elephant-swallowing Rabbit had heard a shocking message when they had been purchasing food outside.


It’s about the Blue Dragon Void World.


The Blue Dragon Void World was on the edge of total exhaustion. The space became extremely fragile. The plate broke in parts. Each day, there were violent earthquakes and volcanic eruptions.


All native saints born there had left the world.


The Qi of liv ...

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