"I'm so miserable. I have already shared a grass ring with the other six. Yet, I was still dragged out to do such a thing. I was also told that I can't stay for too long…"
On the gentle slope of green grass, in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a grass ring circled gently. A faint mourning figure appeared under the grass ring. Her heart ached so much that she could not stand up. She hugged herself aggrievedly.
As soon as she spoke, faint blue ripples spread in all directions. The eyes of the female commander of the Demon soldiers and the other seven Demon soldiers on the gentle slope turned red…
Li Changshou sat 100 feet away and recorded the reactions of the Demon soldiers.
As he had expected, those old soldiers had come from the ancient times. They were the ones who would get sad the most easily.
However, they could not be too sad. Otherwise, they would have negative thoughts.