C549 Almost Wilted
All night long, Liu Xiaobing was in a muddled state. He didn't know if he was asleep, but he could remember the old Daoist's figure constantly wandering in his mind, reminding him of many things. It seemed that from the moment he had transmigrated here, his life had been destined to be extraordinary.
At daybreak, Liu Xiaobie opened his eyes in a daze
