C237 Sorrowful Sage

"Trash Saint!" Ancient Sage Asura's face was extremely gloomy. He was a saint, no matter where he went, all the living creatures would look up to him, but in the eyes of this young man, he was just trash! He felt an unprecedented humiliation.

"Kid, I'll suppress you here for 100,000 years and let time grind down your bones!"

"The Sublime Flow Heavenly Dao!"

A mountain range appeared in mid-air