Never break your promise.

At this moment, I looked at the younger generations with a little angry attitude, smiled, and came over to see what he could write.

This time Qi Wuhuo's pen tip was a little more stern.

When the old man saw the words written on it, his smile on his face slightly restrained.

When he wrote a line, he no longer had a joking look on his face and he slowly said:

"The White Jade Capital in the Sky, the twelfth floor and the Five Cities."

"The immortal caresses me."

"Born and endure eternal life..."

Plain and simple, fairy-like spirit calm.

It hits you.

The old man sighed in his heart when he acted like a sudden move.
Chapter completed!