C852 A Gathering of Heroes(1)
Reg sat cross-legged in a wooden bucket filled with High Level Devil Beast blood, but he wasn't in a hurry to cultivate. The last time he cultivated, those two terrifying energies made his body feel as if it had fallen into a world of ice and fire. That kind of moment was as cold as ice. Sometimes it was as hot as a raging fire. Reg still had some lingering fear in his heart
