The desert maze

The old monk shook his head and crossed his legs. He held the prayer beads in one hand and placed the other in front of his chest. He closed his eyes and said,"

"If he loves you, he's willing to protect you if you're weak. If you're strong, he's willing to respect you. If you don't love me, I'll do whatever you want. "

Feng Xia wanted to ask more questions, but the old monk had already entered a state of cultivation. She didn't quite understand what he said, but in the end, she chose to sit down quietly next to Li Tian.

After a while, she realized that Li Tian's body was really starting to become soft.

Thousands of stars glinted with cold light.

The morning desert was extremely cold. The two men and one woman did not say a word.

The old monk's entire body was wrapped in a thick black mist, and nine golden light spots appeared on top of his head.