Hongji's helmet was gone, his hair was disheveled, and his armor was cracked. He knelt on one knee!The skin was dark and ashen, devoid of any flesh or blood, like a thin layer stretched over withered...Chapter 819

The next morning.

Zhao Ping'an hurried back home with breakfast in his hand.

After absorbing it all night, he had nearly drained half the spiritual energy of Tianhai City. However, only a tiny fraction, less than one thousandth of what his mother bestowed upon him, could be transformed into immortal energy within his body.

"She has given me everything now, allowing me to traverse life and death. There is only a final fragment left."

"But even after absorbing an entire night, I'm still less than one thousandth of what I need."

"Mother, how strong are you really"

"How strong is the father again"

What kind of opponent are they facing

Zhao Ping'an adjusted his mood and stopped thinking about it. He walked into Yunding Palace, put the food on the table, and then called them up to eat.

I wonder if they did it on purpose or not, but they all came down in their pajamas!

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Ye Yaoqing is black.Chapter 573Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Then, a middle-aged woman walked in, with a frown and a look of disdain on her face.