Ask for Immortality

The ten-year-old Mo, like a little adult, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle it," then took out several talismans from the storage bag behind him. He handed them to the chubby kid along with white paper and red ink.,You asked me to help you with your formation assignments, so tell me, what's your level,Just like all the impoverished cultivators in this immortal city.。