Chapter 1325
- Without such a precious ancient book to ward off the aura of the demon god's remains, let alone entering with a single consciousness, even approaching it would be enough to be blown to smithereens.
- Qitian was stunned, his eyelids twitching as he muttered, “Amitabha Buddha.”
- “Is this your little disciple?” Seeing Qitian's unusual behavior, the Wasteland Lord asked.