Tiangong, the main hall.
Su Mu sat on the throne, his whole body slumped there loosely, with a tired look on his face.
Thick dark circles appeared in his eyes, and his whole body looked weak and feeble, and he didn't want to move.
"Ouch, my waist—"
After moving a little, Su Mu let out a low howl.
Thinking back on what happened to me in Yaochi Fairyland, I couldn't help shivering.
Eighty-one years
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