"Ancestor, aren’t you afraid that I will kill you now? Or search for your soul? " Liang Yi’s face was dull, but he tried to test this old idea.
"Kill me? Still searching for souls? " Liang Donghua seems to have heard some incredible jokes. "Can I tell you all those things if I don’t have some means of self-protection?" Hum seat is a wisp of residual soul now, … Continued