Lord of Ten Thousand

Shentu Meng looked up at the sky, closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and let the rain wash over him. Then he said coldly: "Tonight the wind is strong enough, the rain is heavy enough. I'll take your bone relic tonight, and no one will know it was me.",From the altar he fell, and his genius, too, was gradually replaced by that of a waste.,Li Yuan, who had always lived a secluded life, had his true cultivation level known to very few people.。