C434 Long Memory

In the back mountain of Helian Sect, a few disciples in white robes were waving their silver pickaxes. They kept smashing the purple crystal, but it seemed like the purple crystal was very strong. The disciples had smashed it dozens of times, but only a small piece the size of a palm was smashed down.

"Aiyo, I can't take it anymore. I'm too tired. Let me rest for a while