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.,He embarked on the path of cultivation back then because it was all related to the owner of this phone.,But this life, Luo Chen couldn't help but sneer again. We can play slowly.。