C822 Spirit-controlling machine(3)

The rascal that Dang Jiyuan liked to drink the most was already a generation old, and was about to start his legendary life.

Early in the morning, under the illumination of the golden sunlight, everyone woke up. Waking noises continuously rang out, and a group of seven to eight year old devilish children were called out by their clan's elders as they practiced their precious techniques