So... That’s a wooden nail! Wang Baole fell silent. After a long while, he sighed softly. Even though he could not calm down and saw something that he had been eager to know in the past.., he could not help but feel complicated.
This complicated feeling came from... where he came from.
Am I a nail? Wang Baole felt a headache coming on, but fortunately, he quickly suppressed this thought. The image he had seen previously appeared in his mind -- the 108 gigantic figures.
Every single figure is unfathomable, and their cultivation is beyond my imagination... I don’t know what realm they are at. Furthermore, within their bodies, there is a world, Wang Baole muttered to himself. Then, he could not help but.., the image of the 108 figures appeared in his mind. There was a gigantic, indescribable, and extraordinary body that seemed to be able to suppress everything!
That domineering aura and the presence of an emperor gave Wang Baole an answer in his mind.