Ask for Immortality

The ten-year-old Mo, like a little adult, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle it," then took out several talismans from the storage bag behind him. He handed them to the chubby kid along with white paper and red ink.,No matter how much one cultivates, they might only ever be a Qi Refinement Realm cultivator.,Just like all the impoverished cultivators in this immortal city.。