Crown Dead

The evening bell is tired, and it doesn’t want to keep ringing.

Xianyu, who was called to the past by the master for a long time, got a new task:

Become the spiritual leader of the Mountain People in your stead against the Pharaohs and the Round Table.

(Half an hour after being sharpened) Xian Yu readily accepted it and began a life of tools that dealt with various forces.

“Look up, it’s 3 times taller, you can have the halo of the sun wheel on your head! ”

“Yes, it’s that big. ”

“It’s true, then I’ll come back tomorrow.