C617 Acquaintances.

In a space that was completely dyed red, Zhao Si sat on the ground with a frown on his face. He watched the scenes that kept flashing in front of his eyes.

"The source! The great whirlpool of the source! What we seek for our entire lives!"

"Please, God, please make sure my son is fine!"

"God bless! Please make sure that our child is successfully born in this world."

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An extreme magician