C134 Peculiar Constitution.

Night fell.

Jian Wushuang headed towards the Back Hill alone, sat cross-legged on it, and began cultivating.

First, he stored all the energy in the Moon God Bead, so he didn't know when he might be able to use it.

Even though, with Jian Wushuang's current strength, he was not afraid to face Martial Cultivator of Grand Perfection of Innate head on