Xu Haotian muttered to himself while sitting in the fresh imperial garden.


    …………


    In Xihongmeng and the land of the ancient sacred border.


    The world here is dim. There is no gleam of light, there are chaotic chaos, magnificence, and ordinary aura everywhere, they are mixed together, full of tyrannical aura.


    Ordinary creatures, let alone absorbing refining, are in danger of exploding if they accidentally inhale a trace.