Kapitel 844: Chapter 550: The Primordial King of This Generation! Wang Tong's Odds of Winning_2

"Not count?" the Disciple of the Sword Pillar sneered, "In front of him, everyone can only be considered an outsider."

Li Cangfeng pointed to Zhou Dao on Spirit Sword Mountain.

The Grand Elder of the Hidden Courtyard furrowed his brows slightly, somewhat puzzled, yet still nodded, "I can let him enter the Lost Tomb Site."

"In fact, someone has already come to say hello."

"Who?" Li Cangfeng couldn't help asking.

"That person from the Bookstore."

Li Cangfeng came to a realization, a flash of enlightenment crossing his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom...

Suddenly, Spirit Sword Mountain trembled incessantly, and above the floating clouds of the Nine Heavens, a phantom shadow slowly rose.

It was an ancient Taoist Temple, juxtaposed against the figure of Zhoudao.

"Peace..." Li Cangfeng's body shook slightly, his eyes erupting with a shocking radiance.

At this moment, his emotions surged violently, even more intense than when Zhou Dao had just climbed the mountain and left his mark.