Chapter 883

traveled to so many places, the esoteric convention was their last stop. If no one could cure the illness there, then no one would be able to heal it.Nan Gong Rou shook her head and smiled faintly, "Z...Chapter 883

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>>Yang Dingtian was pacing anxiously.

As a ruler, he had always been calm and composed, but this time, he was restless. This was the first time in his life that he felt uneasy.

Inrkened as the wind picked up and the clouds rolled in, churning like a tempest. Below, the sea roared with waves crashing against the shore.In the expanse of heaven and earth, air swirled and churned...