Chapter 3584: The Origin of the King (Revised)

his wrist again, allowing Jiang Yun to approach and draw closer to the drop of blood on it."...Forest grasses, azure cloud serpent saliva, thousand-year-old bamboo juice..."Next, word after word came...Of course, home became the place they yearned for most deeply, hidden in their hearts.However, even though this ordinary and unremarkable little village was condensed with such an image, it truly didn...