C365 The Poor Iron Wood Sect
"Sigh. Demonic cultivators are so simple."
Big Yellow said in an unpleasant tone.
"Why are you still talking about others? Aren't you also a demonic cultivator? Oh, a beast cultivator."
Xiao Mo said with a smile. It had been a long time since he felt such a joyous atmosphere.
As long as there was a little bit of hope in these weak cultivators, they would be able to be so happy
