C112 Combination of Immortals and Demons(1)

At some point, Xia Ji and White Buckwheat had stopped in their tracks.

They all looked up at the Nine Heavens.

Who said that?

Who had comprehended this principle?

The two of them were terrified. They looked at each other.

Then, his final leg finally broke away from the withered leaves and stepped onto the green silk grass of the Wasteland.

Fresh wind, sweet water, fresh berries