C167 A Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of Blood(1)

As the saying goes, cultivation has no time.

For Xia Xingchen and the other two, perhaps only a split second had passed, but in reality, three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

Dingguo City, Central Ancestral Hall.

Lan Yiyi was fully focused on comprehending the Divine Weapon Illusory Body Technique and the Fallen Leaves Perplexing Track