C501 Go and Get His Little Epiphyllum Back

The Sanskrit in the West is getting closer and closer. The golden light fell on the horizon and turned into a white figure. Si Jiu stood barefooted and a golden flame appeared between her brows. She slightly lowered her eyes and glanced at Yeh Yi before heading towards the western paradise without looking back.

After a long time, the sound of Brahma's voice faded away