nferior to those frost-devouring demon ants at all.A middle-aged man in white, riding on the back of a green feathered demon sparrow, spat out an ancient brown small clock from his mouth. It surged wi...ng he had been staying in this void... 。Later, in order to survive in this void as much as possible, Lu Xia Tian had already forgotten about keeping track of time. 。His eyes were filled only with th...