Zhang Xiaoman

On the peak of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning ripped through the void, shattering the altar used for sacrificial offerings. A white day thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, sparked heated debate among the people.,"Hehehe, three Great Heavenly Venerables You even brought out the Wordless Scripture and the Ten Deadly Formations to ambush me for the Taihuang Sutra. Unfortunately, this Immortal Venerable's life is not fated to end, so I'm back." Luo Chen smirked, a hint of coldness gathering in his eyes.,Until that snowy night, when someone brought back the body of their already frozen father, they couldn't stop crying.。