Because his hands, which had been rough and huge, enveloped him.

The immortal master from the Holy Land of Daluo couldn't help but curse: "Why are you not a stinky stone? This is the path of immortality. How could you be so self-sacrificing as an idiot like you!"

"Didn't we make an appointment outside? We'll die together even if we die, and we won't be alone on the road."

Chengtian Stone sent all the life spans that were not much in her body to Luo Song, and then tried his best to continue climbing the white jade ladder.

Luo Song was speechless, tears soaked his eyes, and his lips squirmed for a long time before he cursed: "You can't really talk about drunkenness after drinking."

"Ha ha."

Chengtianshi laughed twice and continued to step forward.

First order.

First order.

Another level.

When he reached the 67th level, Chengtian Stone's huge body shriveled and shrank, leaving less than one zhang, and was still hunched.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Chengtianshi hit the stairs with both knees and struggled several times but couldn't stand up, so he simply leaned his back on the stairs.

His eyes were empty and he looked down: "Lao Luo, I can't walk anymore."

"It should have stopped moving long ago."

Luo Song used all his strength to lean against Chengtian Stone and looked at the way he came with him.

In just sixty-seventh level, their lives are all.

"I really want to live forever."

Luo Song turned his head with difficulty and looked at the end of the immortal road.

"Stop thinking about it, drink?"

"drink."

"Bang!"

The wine jar broke on the white jade stairs, and one of Chengtianshi's palms hung down weakly.
Chapter completed!