C388 The birth of the ancient saint son of zishan

Three days later.

The radiance of the morning sun slowly poured down from the sky, covering the entire cave with a layer of golden radiance.

"Hiss …"

In a cave in the mountains sat a tall and handsome figure. What was more peculiar was that his body was suffused with many purple flames. The terrifying temperature caused the air to tremble slightly from the heat.

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