Chapter 223: Disaster Beckons from the East

say anything more.Go deep into the unknown, the light behind you fading away.So here, mining, if you don't follow the trail of torches, it's easy to get lost.Once a commoner, reduced to the status of...The strength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels. But those as tall as humans should be treated with caution, because they are most likely six or seven-level insect creatures.

Afterheart, crushed by her palm, filled her with a chilling satisfaction.You must know, that bead seals away three tenths of her cultivation base. Such a ferocious and immense energy, could a mere star-see...