C424 Black Fog below the Cliff

In the end, the cold mountain wind was unable to dissipate the black fog here. At this moment, Wang Yuan was standing on the edge of the cliff. Looking at the pitch-black fog in front of him, he sighed lightly. "I didn't think that your cultivation would actually grow so fast!"

On the other hand, Zhang Hao's sneer followed: "If it wasn't for that