C689 My turn

It's my turn

lifting platform.

The sea serpent gas was becoming thinner and thinner, and was quickly being devoured by Ji Tianxing.

Anyone who exceeded ninety would be able to cultivate 3,000 great Daos without any hindrance.

"Tsk ~"

Ji Tianxing shook his head, his face filled with dissatisfaction.

It was obvious that this result had not met his expectations