C720 Heaven Bestowment

The figure in the light was so familiar.

The warm golden light wrapped around it, and it felt exactly the same as it did a thousand years ago.

So fate would still reincarnate in the end.

"Jumang!" The treant rushed over at this time and extended its tentacles into the lava to block the heat behind the treant.

When Jumang saw the face of the treant, he could not help but smile bitterly