C1912 In the blink of an eye five hundred years had passed

Xing Daoli, who was standing outside the city, looked at Zi Chen's figure that flew out and sighed: "This little kid's mood is probably not too good right?"

"After not returning for so many years and killing people as soon as he returns, and he is also a direct descendant of his brother's life and death, I don't feel too good about all of this!" But those are all poisonous tumors, it's good if