C1569

"Yes, that's me. Fellow Daoist Hong Meng, greetings." The Heavenly Mother had a peerless appearance. She wore a solemn long skirt that gave off an aura of motherhood. She didn't seem like a heavenly lord cultivating, but more like a lofty emperor that ruled over the life and death of all.

Jiang Hao nodded his head. And at this time