©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... erful and aged roars along with the sounds of drums and gongs spread throughout the entire hall.
However, there were no changes, the white mist seemed like mist yet not mist, intangible and formless, as if it was naturally so in the world.
Despite all the barbarians’ efforts, there was no change.
"He Lotus?" The High Priest’s expression was solemn as he looked towards the leading female barbarian and asked.
"High Priest, this is a sign sent down by our great ances ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE