C62 Resurrection competition

"So this is a Lingxi without her king. This is to summon her king's soul."

At a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, the scorched earth below him seemed like a tidal wave in the ocean, sweeping away.

And in the ground below, a convention was currently being held, a convention of rats!

These mice were the natural enemies of Lingxi. They were hiding in the depths of the prairie