C107 Return to the Tribe

The fragrance of flowers filled the air. Ling Haotian stopped and looked at the signs of life in this place as he looked around him. After all, Ling Haotian had been doing his own things for a very long time, and had always been living in an extremely gloomy atmosphere. Thus, for a long time, Ling Haotian had not experienced this feeling before; after all, for Ling Haotian