C288 The Ghost Emperor Appeared
Ah!
Yet another Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Early Stage couldn't endure any longer. Smoke billowed from his body as he let out a scream, his form charred to a crisp before swiftly disintegrating into ash.
The Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, noticing Feng Yimo's silence, felt a pang of dismay. Could it be that he was being scorned?
"If that's how it is, I'm going all in! Old Wang
