C152 I'll Give You One Set of Each Ghost

A strong vibration came from deep underground. Xiang Ye sat next to Lau Jingjing and let the north wind blow past, blowing Jiang Xiaocheng's long hair up like a waterfall.

Even the few monks in the Eye of Array could feel that Lau Jingjing was about to wake up. How could he not know?

Earth The roots below started to grow again