C1060 Artisan One Thousand and Fourteen Divine Hands Plan
In the crystal coffin, the Asura Princess’ face was still as cold as ice.
This kind of cold temperament was different from Zhuo Qingyao’s. Zhuo Qingyao was domineering, while the Asura Princess was sharp.
Chen Ming felt that something was wrong. He felt as if someone was pushing everything behind him.
Fortunately, everything that happened seemed to be beneficial to him
