C768 White hair to old age
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past half month, Zhou Miaoxian had been repeating the same routine every day, placing the formation stone in the designated spot by Lu Yang. As the eldest miss of the Zhou Family, she had never done such a thing. If not for the fact that Zhou Miao was looking forward to entering the array as soon as possible and becoming a Saint Ruler
