159. Why... Or did it fall on the shoulders of this seat? (4.3K words - ask for subscription)

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

Xia Yan's life also became calm.

Although he still couldn't write the word "demon", and the "divine soul needs" of the people of the "Gray Calamity" still couldn't be found, his cultivation became smooth.

On the second day, when the demon was at its hottest, Bai Suli would help him practice, which made the only loophole in his cultivation be filled.

If it were Xia Yan when an ordinary woman was facing the demons in her heart, she was afraid that she would be seriously injured if it was not just one night

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