C182 Heading to the Tower

Now that Peng Gengkun had condensed the Leviathan-roc Martial Soul, it was naturally not as simple as swallowing it down! The things that Peng Gengkun had swallowed up had to be returned!

"Mountain-suppressing Fist Intent? I can do it too!" Peng Gengkun smiled faintly and unreservedly unleashed the power that he had just swallowed.

In an instant