C296 Spiritual Vein
Indeed, it seemed to have an effect. Before slipping into unconsciousness, Hua Jiaojiao's thoughts were consumed with why her junior brother performed these tasks so adeptly. Had he done such things before?
At dawn, Yuwen Mingji was feeding a plump, white immortal crane. Wu Pingfan, with a sword slung across his back, strolled by leisurely and noticed the crane sidling up to him
