C312 The Feathered Fox Demon Emperor Is My Puppet
The Teleport Formation glowed with a soft blue light that grew increasingly intense until it engulfed the figures of Jiang Su, Xining, and the little rabbit completely.
As Jiang Su's consciousness stirred from the void, he found himself in a room. It was a space of simple woodcraft: a wooden door, a wooden table, a wooden window—all exuding a sense of untouched nature