Chương 1288: Take the Dried Pot with Bare Hands!

The sudden appearance of the Winged Man Valley expert surprised everyone.

A terrible beam of light approached at full speed, tearing apart the sky and illuminating the whole area in an instant. It was a light sword shrouded in holiness and surging energy.

"He is a Perfected Little Saint?!"

The words shouted by the expert in the black mist shocked everyone.

Little Saints were divided into nine revolutions, and the gap between each revolution was huge. Only top cultivation methods, techniques, and precious materials could make up the gap. Otherwise, it was impossible for one to challenge those who were at higher levels. A Perfected Little Saint was the supreme existence among all Little Saints who had reached the peak and was unlimitedly close to the Great Saint realm!

No one expected such a high-level expert to attack the little chef.