The ancestral land of the Changsheng clan.
In the huge circular formation, the grass was placed in the middle, surrounded by elders casting spells.
"Ahhhhhhh! Let me out quickly." The trapped grass kept jumping around, trying to escape from this dmn place.
"Huang, as long as you merge the half of your body that remains, you can restore your past."
"I am who I am, not your emperor!" The grass was very angry. It just wanted to be an ordinary grass and always follow whoever it wanted to follow. Whoever wanted to be the emperor could be it!
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