C159 Never Give Up.

The Road to Heaven was vast and distant, and was shrouded in mist. From time to time, authoritative dragon roars would resound from the end.

The eight ancient paths extended straight ahead, all leading to the same destination.

Jian Wushuang was standing in the middle of an old road. His muscles were trembling under the immense pressure. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely