C148 A Better Method
Is this a mutation?
He hesitated briefly, as ice began to form beneath his feet. The surrounding vines emitted a low growl, as if they were eager to ensnare him.
A red ribbon fluttered down in front of Wu Pingfan, a small bell dangling from its end.
"Come up," Hua Jiaojiao instructed Wu Pingfan.
Once they reached the banyan tree, the snowy moon above underwent a transformation
