C458 Entrust
Sky, a piece of gold.
The earth was golden.
He casually grabbed a handful of sand. They were all golden sand.
Standing here, Shen Zhao felt as if he was in a golden world.
"So... I am now..."
"White Tiger Realm!"
Before he could finish his words, a rough and imposing voice came from behind Shen Zhao.
"Hello, this year's Heaven's Chosen One!"
Turning around
