PREVIEW
... orbidden area for monks for tens of miles.
This day.
A ray of light came over the Emerald Isle.
Fang Xi looked at the gourd-shaped island, which was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, with a look of anticipation on his face: "The emerald island's spiritual veins...and ghosts...hehe..."
The last time he came, he was frightened away by a late alchemy ghost entrenched in the nether world.
After all, with the strength of the opponent, in the Neth ...
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