C3387 CHAPTER3387 HE WAS THE SON OF MIRACLE

Evil Lord Baili's excitement was unmistakable. His eyebrows shot up wildly as he spoke, his thoughts racing. The unnecessary details didn't matter to him; his expression was seamless. Envious and jealous glances were cast his way by those around him. Finding such a promising disciple was a stroke of incredible luck.

At the gathering of the Demon God Academy's cultivators, the leader