ng all traces of presence were concealed, Lu Xia Tian sat cross-legged within a room enveloped by multiple layers of restrictions. In his palm lay a small, azure crystal the size of a fingernail – the...ary cultivators, but the expenses were also enormous. 。It would also take some years of hard work to save up such a sum of spirit crystals. 。But Lu Xiaotian didn't like the feeling of being led aroun...
2382 ??? God Soul Repair