C787 Nine Lifetimes of Immortality

The wind dispersed, and the Bronze Tree's mouth almost couldn't close. He turned his head and looked at the little girl. He was extremely shocked, and as if he was talking in his sleep, he asked, "How long did I sleep for?"

The little girl rolled her eyes at him. "You don't know?"

"I feel like I'm wrong. I might have slept for a long time. " The Bronze Tree muttered, "Otherwise