in the starry tunnel, there are eight monarchs standing in silence. Looking at the remote but deep starry sky, a group of silvery light first flashes, then dazzling, and then smashes into a piece of crystal ice and disappears everywhere.

"Luxue mountain, Feining palace, has become the history of tianwu Kingdom ever since." Ju Yunsong let out a long sigh. His brow seemed to be a lot older, but it was also a lot easier.

Moran's existence is a threat. Although he hasn't grown up, he still makes the old man with the position of high-ranking monarch feel frightened. Otherwise, he can't come all the way.

there are countless treasures...