C940 The Difficulties of Sacrament Makes up Yesterday
The monk shook his head but ignored him.
Eh?
At this moment, the Daoist man seemed to have sensed something. He stared intently at the indistinct purple gas in the sky.
He felt like he was falling, but he was frozen. He didn't fall down at all.
Moreover, the red clouds that were circling in the sky did not disperse, but rather, condensed tightly. This made him puzzled
