author:<Look at emptines
state:serializing
brief introduction:
And ink painting, is just one of billions of ants.,Just like all the impoverished cultivators in this immortal city.,Ten-year-old Mo Hua sighed, adjusted his mindset, and then went to the sect to attend classes. After a day of cultivation, Mo Hua returned to his disciple's residence, read some Taoist scriptures again, and lay down on his bed when it was midnight.。