Zhou Dao emerged from the vast white fog, his face still showing a lingering smile, as if he was still enjoying the moment.
His demeanor closely resembled Wang Xiaoyi, who had spent a night at Drunk Spring brothel and reminisced upon exiting in the early morning.
Last night, under the peak, he suddenly spotted a mountain cave, which seemed to emit faint light. Upon entering the narrow entrance, a storm erupted, like a raging flood breaking through the embankment, indulging in the vast ocean.
The feeling pierced his Heavenly Spirit, leaving a lingering aftertaste, making him feel satisfied and full of expectations for what would come next.
Zhou Dao never expected that walking through the dense fog would lead to a breakthrough.
The Primordial King Qi and Return to Origin Liquid, finally, like the Evil Dragon Qi, entered the Return to Origin Realm together.
Now, his strength had surged once again.
