At Mount Tai…
Zhao Hao's figure flashed across the sky.
After flying for thousands of kilometers, even he, a great Nascent Soul cultivator, felt a little tired.
Since the Red Talent had been extracted today, there was no need to be too anxious to simulate the cultivation.
At the peak of Mount Tai, Zhao Hao stood on a huge rock.
The Lonely Shadow of Hanjiang, an old friend of the… No, it should be: he would be the top of the mountain, overlooking the small mountain.
[Ding! Due to your special location, I thought you were letting the sun guide you.]
"Googke Maps, navigation for you. This area is too complicated. I thought you had switched to McApple Maps..."
...
Zhao Hao looked at the phone in his hand and fell into a deep silence.
