C371 As Expected of a Perfect Match

Half a day later, the Thundercloud Sect that was initially like that of a sacred ground of immortals was turned into a barren mountain by Ning Xiaolei.

Other than the scenery being considered not bad, the mountain was barren. It was impossible to tell that a sect had once existed here.

"There doesn't seem to be anything left out."

Ning Xiaolei clapped excitedly with a face full of satisfaction