บท 1128: Immortal Tribulation

"What?!" the white ball of light instantly cried out in astonishment after entering the Black Tower. Of course, this cry was actually just the fluctuation of one's divine sense. Notionless Saint had lost his body long ago; as such, he wasn't able to speak aloud.

"Brat, how is the space within your Spatial God Tool so huge? It's almost like a genuine world!" If this Saint still had a physical body, he would definitely be flailing about in shock, excited to the point of almost fainting.

At this moment, Notionless Saint finally believed that Ling Han possessed the ability to help him reform his body and give him a second lease on life.