บท 148: The Wisdom Of Pangu

Ye Qingyang was sucked into the hole like a black hole sucking power. But only Ye Qingyang, who was in the embryo-plastic stage, became blurred the moment he entered the entrance of the cave again, and his body was slowly sucked in like the dispersion of molecules.

"Where is this?" Ye Qingyang didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He was lying on a rocky ground covered in mud. In the huge space, only a beam of white light came from the front. Ye Qingyang was only able to see the hole clearly in a daze. The situation is barren, and the round hole is like a tunnel.

"The emperor! Simba! Bingtang!" Ye Qingyang stood up, his eyes just getting used to the light. Everything on him disappeared, rings, fighting skills, true energy... For a moment, Ye Qingyang seemed to have lost everything. There was only one bright exit in front of the huge cave, and Ye Qingyang could only walk forward.