Thus, Wang Hu was doing quite well in Sanwang City, and his cultivation was advancing rapidly under abundant resources.
But one must be ambitious, and so he took an assassination mission internally released. Using intelligence from Yunying Pavilion, he had already located the mission target.
In the Falling Feather Jungle.
Tall trees with feather-like branches stood in clusters, and the air was suffused with a pungent smell like asphalt. It wasn't pleasant; the main concern wasn't about the smell, but its insidious ability to seep into the skin and become toxic.
The focus is on whether you can defend against it, whether you can withstand it.
In Wang Hu's gaze, his prey was fiercely battling a Three-tailed Tiger under a protective cover against poison.
