C1278 Cactus fructus

After Cong Bing finished speaking, he didn't care whether or not the Lay Buddhist Immortal Wood agreed to it or not, and his figure flashed as he continued to fly towards the Floating Mist Peak.

Sensing Cong Bing's actions, Lay Buddhist Immortal Wood couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It was not only Cong Bing who disappeared