"Is it him?"
Watching Jiang Li, who was stealthily following behind the big black cat, Wang Chao's figure gradually emerged as he said to Sun Shisheng beside him, "He looks more like a member of the laid-back clan."
The appearance of the saint provided an opportunity for those who did not want to exert effort to lie flat. By contributing their faith, they could enjoy a lifetime of carefree living, and even their cultivation could progress much faster than ordinary people.
This Jiang Li appeared to be a young man about to resign himself to fate.
"It should be." Sun Shisheng pointed to a small water pipe in the distance and said, "Over there lies the Great Emperor's Relic of the Cultivation World, as well as the dried corpse of Hua Youmeng."
Within the Cultivation World,
