"Ah, Taoist Jin, you are right! This Gen Saturn, in a night, has become so abundant in immortal power from a planet about to be abandoned. It's a blessed place for cultivation! " A middle-aged man in a black robe began to laugh, and his lapel and neckline were marked with a small golden vortex, which made his status more dignified.

it is the skinny old man with the surname of Jin who accompanies the messenger of the Immortal King's palace.

the old man with the surname of Jin whispered, "emissary, it's not made by that alien immortal named ye, but I doubt it's not his ability. He dug out...