The three of them burst into laughter. The words in the dream were really something!
Therefore, he kept his weapon and continued to meditate and cultivate, while his spirit was still watching the surrounding wind and grass.
"Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm not deaf! I'm in the jade pendant in your hands. It's all Fuxi's fault, that old thing..." The mysterious man scolded discontentedly.
It was the Holy Ancestor Fuxi!
Zhan Feng suddenly felt out of breath. Judging from what he said, it seemed that the reason why he was in the jade pendant was not because his feelings were voluntary, but because the Divine Ancestor Fuxi had sealed him inside.
My own mother! Just what kind of monster was the thing inside the jade pendant? It actually had something to do with the Divine Ancestor Fuxi.
