When Luo Chen heard Jing Li mention this name, he fell into silence for a moment, then he took out a storage bracelet and handed it to Jing Li.
"Please tell him that Qingyang City always welcomes him home."
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In the wild snow and wind, Ban Mo looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky with a somewhat cold expression.
He reached out and gently caught a few flakes, letting out a soft sigh. "The snow seems to be getting smaller and smaller. Is it going to end?"
Ban Mo didn't know much about the predictions of natural disasters, and he was now confused about the future.
What comes after the catastrophe? A rebirth of Earth, or an even greater catastrophe?
The "Celestial Golden Scaled Dragon" transformed into the "Dark Descendant Celestial Blood Spirit Dragon" emerged from the snow on the ground. Its dark red scales and hideous bone horns made it look extremely ferocious.
"How long are we going to stay in this godforsaken place? It's really boring."
Ban Mo gently stroked its head a few times and said, "We should really find something to do. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, we should take the initiative.
Establishing a nation of darkin sounds like a good idea."
His words seemed to have triggered a switch, and the mysterious existence hidden in his mind trembled with excitement.
"You... you finally figured it out. Okay... I will definitely help you become the greatest king of the Darkin."
Facing the excited words of this existence, Ban Mo seemed to be deaf to them. He just stood on the huge body of the "Dark Elephant Blood Spirit Dragon" and headed towards the farther north.
People always change, maybe in the next second...
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