C260 Little Ba Snake(41)

Silently, the Golden Core had been formed, and the process wasn't as grand and mighty as the other cultivators, and it seemed as if nothing had happened to Fei Yong.

The stone table was illuminated by the night pearl, and it revealed a metallic sheen. Two wooden boxes sat on it, and they were dim and lightless, as if they were inconspicuous things that had been forgotten in the corners