that silver-haired boy""It's been centuries since we last met, yet this is the first time I've heard about that puppet scroll. But it seems utterly useless." Fu Ding sighed deeply, his voice laced wit...an Lin had already retreated to the side, his eyes darting between Lu Xia Tian and Ku Yuan's refining of the corpse. 。When Lu Xia Tian unleashed the Yin Gang Fu Mo Circle, Han Lin, this ghost cultiva...