chapter 34 Trapped creatures

Time flies like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, two months passed quietly.

the Almond Family, in a quiet courtyard, Farrell Almond back was straight and he was sitting cross-legged on a square blue stone with his eyes closed.

As he breathed in and out, soon, there was a faint reverberation and whistling of air in the courtyard. The spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force, forming a small vortex, lingering...