C357 Awakening

359.

Pavilion Lord's realm. He was only at the Perfect Mid Battle Emperor. This Qi that was approaching the peak of the Battle Rank obviously didn't come from him. As this Qi emerged, the autumn rain that fell from the mountain turned into a white fog. For a moment, the clouds and mist between the mountain peaks were like a paradise.

Old Ma's expression was very serious. He took a step forward