C88 celestial killing

Half a month later.

"Haha ~"

In the early morning, a wave of loud laughter reverberated within the Gate of Heavenly Illusion.

Lin Tian looked at the pellet in his hand, recalled how many times he had failed these past few days, and finally managed to refine the Grade Four Primary pellet, and couldn't help but laugh.

The Mai Yun Pill, Grade Four Primary