บท 463: Power of Form (2)

This time, he had gained a lot from coming to the third level of the underground palace.

Not only had he broken through to the Void Refinement Realm, but he had also obtained a special high-grade beast spirit treasure. In the Abyss of Supreme Darkness and even the entire lower realm, he was truly safe and not worried. As long as the top immortal cultivators of the upper echelons of the various races did not attack, no one could do anything to him.

Shen Ping, who was in a good mood, could not help but last for fourteen to sixteen hours at night. Jing Huilan's entire body was about to fall apart. If not for the fact that Jing Huilan's physique had improved a lot over the years, she would definitely not be able to withstand it.

This made him feel helpless.