C316 Blocking the Door

The massive tree was thriving, its girth requiring about ten people to fully embrace it. It towered over the surrounding trees, a crane among chickens.

Jiang Fann's heart skipped a beat, and he furrowed his brow slightly—a cultivator's innate intuition at work. The more advanced the realm, the keener the intuition.

He opened his eyes and gazed up at the sky, his expression serene