C249 A Formation That Didn't Even Have Materials to Choose from
Tang Weiji's words couldn't help but sound like he was boasting. Lou Sixteenth's mood had always been heavy.
Three days passed quickly. Tang Weiji, who was within many people's line of sight, had never gone to the stone hut to look at the Array Imprint, nor did he inscribe the Array Imprint in his own house.
Lord Mao was lying on the tree as he watched from afar. He shook his legs
