As the cave dwellings in the volcano shook and figures appeared one after another, the man in the iron chain slowly walked away until he reached the top of the mountain and leaped into the mouth of the back mountain. The law of the mountain let out a sorrowful sound, it just fades away.
“Senior brother Shi Lingzi’s power of law... is stronger.”A deep voice came from beside Wang Baole.
It was from another cave abode not far from his cave abode. A middle-aged cultivator walked out. His eyes were filled with mixed emotions and yearning, and the words he had spoken were spoken.
The cultivator’s entire body was surrounded by wisps of fog. There seemed to be a faint clanging sound accompanying him. It was crisp and clear, and it made one’s mind rise and fall with the sound.
He had clearly noticed Wang Baole as well. As he sighed with emotion, he withdrew his gaze from the mountaintop and landed on Wang Baole. He didn’t say anything. He just nodded and returned to his cave abode.
