C1163 Prying into Heaven's Path
Crack, crack.
In this silent secret room, the sound of ants chewing on trees could be heard continuously. These sounds were naturally coming from Ding Changshun's body.
At this moment, in Ding Changshun's consciousness, his soul was clearly emerging, forming a translucent little person that was standing on the surface of the calm consciousness.
"This is really bad
