Chapter 1232: The Little Person

deafening roar suddenly erupted from within the mountain's belly, utterly harrowing and shrill. The sound, as sharp as steel needles, pierced through the eardrums of Fan Lao Mo and the others, their m... most can only rely on their own talents to break through. Otherwise, how could there be only a handful of cultivators who have achieved the Nascent Soul stage in this world This king and the old monk...