C147 Phoenix Ceremony of the Final Conclave

"I am the daughter of the mountain ghost."

mountain ghost...

mountain ghost...

In a trance, a wild lady riding a red leopard slowly walked towards him with a smile like a flower.

The face he had deliberately forgotten was as clear as yesterday.

"Impossible!" Impossible! She … How could she have a daughter! "

At that time, when he accidentally entered the mountain forest