C239 Refinement realm martial artist

On the peak of the Heavy Thunder Peak, the mountain was rugged and rugged.

The stones here were extremely hard, as if they were made of steel. Under the silver white light of the lightning, it emitted a dazzling cold light.

Halfway up the mountain, Bai Xiaochuan was nailed to the ground like a javelin. He raised his head and stared at the dense thunderclouds