C25 Young Master of the Black Hawk Gang

"Haha, Martial Soul Stage, here I come!"

Ye Feilong eagerly dashed toward the Purple Sun Gold Spiritual Fruit as soon as he touched down.

He trusted that Xia Tingyun wouldn't have overstated the fruit's potency just to lure him into a trap. In his mind, the Purple Sun Gold Spiritual Fruit was synonymous with reaching the Martial Soul Stage.

"Buzz!"

A sudden whoosh cut through the air