"You should have already touched the limit of this world and the rules before you, right?" Wang Che looked at the dragon shadow and muttered, "Otherwise, this remnant soul will of yours wouldn't be so strange."
The limit was a million years. As long as one's cultivation exceeded a million years, there was a high chance that they had already touched the limit of this world.
After touching that limit, the influence of the world's rules was not that serious.
Moreover, it was a rule for humans.
Wang Che shook his head and looked at the sky outside. It was already dark.
The little caterpillar dragged its exhausted body back.
At the same time, Bear Treasure and the Magnetic Sword returned in high spirits.
From their expressions, Wang Che read six words:
It was defeated!
A complete victory!
Clearly, the little caterpillar had been beaten badly by Bear Treasure and the Magnetic Sword.
