C577 Leader of Myriad Fans 34

The candles flickered, and the night was slightly cold.

Ji Rao sat on the bed with his eyes closed. In the middle of the five Spirit Root s in his dantian, the Divine Wood Torreya was lying there quietly.

In just a few days, the sprouts of Torreya grandis had grown by quite a bit, and the mistakes they made had also grown by quite a bit.

If one looked carefully