C194 Spiteful Specter
The corner of Yu Huazang's mouth curled into a confident smile. Just as he had said, how could there be such a powerful cultivator in the modern society?
Even if there were, they would only be sneaky and hide in the dark corners. At most, they would be similar to the Miaojiang's venomous insect, the zombies of the Clerlin Hills, or the heads of those countries in the Southeastern Sea
