Chương 671: The Dao Disciple's Palace!

Wang Baole regained consciousness.

When Wang Baole woke up again, he was lying outside the first palace. He stared at the sky, slightly dazed. He had one question in his mind. Why was he constantly passing out after his battle with Daoist You Ran?

How many times has it been… Wang Baole sighed as he climbed to his feet. His eyes widened suddenly. With a casual press of his right palm against the ground, he felt a sudden burst of energy erupting from his physical body. It shook the earth and shoved him upwards.

Wang Baole gulped as he hovered in mid-air. He hadn't assessed his cultivation since he had awoken. He lowered his head and examined himself now, and excitement and joy quickly filled his eyes.