lt;lt;lt;Reborn Soar

In the center of the space, a fist-sized white ball was floating. It's purpose remained unknown for now, only swaying slightly when the teapot entered, and then it went still again.,With a gulp, Du Fei swallowed nervously, his face turning black as coal.,Looking back one last time, the mottled red door, the dilapidated lintel, and the bustling voices in the courtyard.。