C490

After running for several hours, the Transcendent cultivator, monk Nubis, was exhausted. Every organ in his body was warning him that if he did not rest now, his body would be irreversibly injured.

"Heh …" Heh … "Heh …"

At the same time, he lightly hammered his legs, soothing his taut muscles.

However, after resting for less than three minutes, that damnable