Chapter 706: What Kind of Mess Have I Made?

can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels....After leaving Huangtianzong, Huangliang journeyed northwards.

The more I moved forward, the more uneasy I felt. A sense of impending doom loomed over me.

Looking northward, there seems to be a blood-red light surging into the sky, with wailing spirits everywhere. For several days, I have consulted divination repeatedly, but all the omens point to great disaster and misfortune.

What happened in the north... what exactly occurred

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"Could it be that this senior is waiting for me"

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"You're just waiting for convenience, mainly waiting for an old geezer." Liu Tian replied.

"Old man..." Huang Liang's eyes twitched. To be called "old man" by Liu Tianyi, there was only one other person in the world besides his own master.

Such thoughts were going through his mind, when a sound like the morning bell and evening drum reached his ears: “It’s been many years, sir. You are still the same as always.”

>>d to return the favor.It doesn't matter if you can't get out. Beneath us is the Forest of Ten Thousand Poisons, just need to hide in the Forest of Ten Thousand Poisons, even if there are many cultiva...