C197 Divine Stone!.
The mountain range stretched on endlessly, a tapestry of verdant peaks layered upon each other like the rolling waves of the sea—tumultuous, majestic, and awe-inspiring.
Within a secluded cave nestled among the peaks, Du Shaofu lay collapsed, his breath weak, his complexion ghostly pale. Yet inside him, a torrent of potent energy surged, a gift from the pill the Medicine King had administered
