PREVIEW
... p> One day, as Lu Xuan was cultivating spiritual plants, a familiar, elderly voice came from outside the cave abode.
“Senior Lu, are you in the cave abode? I have brought some spiritual seeds for you.”
“Wood Daoren?”
In Lu Xuan’s mind emerged the figure of a tall elder with reddish eyes, indeed the treasure-appraising “cultivator” from the branch of the Commerce Association, who liked to collect various treasures and owned a bootleg treasure tower. He was straightforward ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE