The Great Devouring

Sinking my awareness into the dantian, I investigated to see what this drop of liquid was all about. Where did it come from,Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,Let Liu Wu Xie feel a moment of emotion: "Did the previous self have a problem with their brain, to see that their father-in-law truly cared about him..."。