C177 Absorptive Force
It was already late at night, but in the inn of this small town, there was a room with a light on.
Xia Ling sat cross-legged on the couch with his eyes closed. In his left palm, he was dragging a round bead that was emitting a faint light. With a wave of his right hand, he gestured for Bai Lou to sit beside him.
The young girl pursed her lips and smiled
