Chapter 363: Riding the Wind

k out the puppet seal from the storage box and threw it away.It was called an "ink stamp," but in reality, it was a square, dark-colored solid object. Its size had been carefully adjusted by the skil...inger to carefully apply rouge: "The time here is static, it won't waste your time."Jiang Wang once again looked around, but he didn't feel anything different.“Whether or not time and space are frozen...