, you're still going to die here."Li Chen ignored the old woman. He stared intently at the girl in white before him, her clothes as pure as snow, like a snow lotus from Mount Tian Shan. A flash of inf...Chapter 1770: Perfect Chicken Eggsure in white descended beside him like a moon goddess.A sweet fragrance wafted in, and Li Chen smelled the familiar scent, feeling a surge of security.The woman, like a fairy descended from the moon,...