C618 Purple Miracle

The night breeze was quiet, and the starry sky was raining. The darkness of the earth gradually lit up a little.

At this moment, in the garden that was filled with cherry blossoms, wailing sounds could be heard from time to time.

Looking at the man who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, Qiu Yimin, Mu Hanlan, and Mu Bingyun, who had been cultivating for decades