C1061 Bitter Great Hatred

At the center of Nether Light City, a towering mountain stood tall and unyielding. This mountain had long since been hollowed out by the Nether Realm experts, forming a place of cultivation.

The stone rooms were densely packed, and the path was very complicated. Even though Zhang Hao had been here many times, he would still get lost from time to time.

Ling'er, on the other hand