When the barren mind flew back, he realized that he had reached the upper reaches of the long river of time, and the distance from Baixi was just a stretch of his hand.

Baixi's appearance is the same as back then, and he is full of country at a glance.

It's just that the eyes that have not changed for thousands of years have added a bit of sluggishness to her, even if she is still pretty, and the white clothes are better than the snow, she still has a slight sense of withering.

Holding the delicate and small tiger head cloth shoes that he had cared for for thousands of years, looking at Bai Xi's godless eyes, he slowly bent over, squatted, and carefully put the pair of cloth shoes into Bai Xi's seemingly illusory palm, until the cloth shoes lay smoothly in Bai Xi's palm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just an ordinary action, in the wilderness of this ......

Chapter 170 of "The Sword is King" is just a battle to the death. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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