爱笑镜子屋

Empress Liu Yue looked at the innate holy lotus in her palm, her eyes were complicated and difficult to describe, and she sighed softly: At that time, I was obsessed with the devil, my cultivation level was greatly reduced, my life span was about to expire, and I could not live more than ten years. So, I would sit next to the little demon every day, waiting for the day when I would die....