Mystic Clan of the P

"That's pretty good too, no need to worry about the future, no need to worry about life.","It's going to be boring if we keep doing this, isn't it",“This is me now, isn't it” Lu Jiangxian chuckled wryly. Then, he deliberately controlled the airflow to stagnate in the center of the mirror. A faint glimmer emanated from the grayish-green mirror.。