Seeing such a scene, even Chu Feng was a bit entranced.
The sea of fire vanished.
From his embrace, a flash of mysterious light appeared.
A piece of black iron transformed into a stream of light, reflecting ancient patterns, and directly flew out. It unfurled in mid-air, expanding with the wind, transforming into a massive list several meters high.
Harem / Xianxia
Xianxia / Xuanhuan
Harem / Xianxia
Harem / Xianxia