C72 Mysteries of the Gods

Ling Batian sat cross-legged in the secret room that Gongsun Jiannan prepared for him. The secret room was drowsy and only one Magic Lamp was emitting a faint magic light. Of course, Ling Batian had deliberately turned the light so dim.

Ling Batian sat in the secret room. He couldn't help but think of the Magic Tower in the Magic Forest