Lin Zida set the jade tube aside, now just an aged Samurai, refining the economy mountain was what King Wu desired, and in due time, he was trying to obtain the movement of five colors.
What would be the last sphere?
Lin Zida infused his Soul into the Domain of Light. A bottle of wine appeared in Lin Zida's hand. Inside the crystal branch, the golden liquid was crystal clear, whistling past, twinkling with the brilliant light of the sun, a stream of information flowed into Lin Zida's brain.
