Chapter 1707 Unknown Inheritance in Ancient Times

Written on a Rainy Night 903 words

"Sleeping trough, where is this? What about the Hall of Samsara?

When Xiao Ling's eyes recovered, the dense fog reappeared in front of her eyes, but the surroundings were obviously darker.

Looking up, he couldn't see the hall of reincarnation, and he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted....

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