But I have lost the ability to practice.

Wanting to regain strength is like a daydream.

Ling Tianmiao should be very desperate at this time, but he looked at Yang Haoran with a strange expression.

“It’s not completely impossible.

If I could have the help of innate spiritual beings, I could actually be saved!"

Yang Haoran was startled by his eyes, which seemed to look into his flesh.

Yang Haoran really has an innate spiritual being in his body. Shouldn't this guy have noticed it?

Wasn't it enough that he had spent all his wealth? He actually wanted to harm his innate spiritual being?

This is intolerable!

Ling Tianmiao let out a weird laugh that was very unpleasant, and he actually looked a little embarrassed.

"If you can help me one more time, little friend, I promise you that my life will be yours from now on.
Chapter completed!