C307 Large Sword

He bellowed with rage and charged at breakneck speed toward the remaining ancient trees. The Cultivator felled them at a rate of one per second!

Far away, Wang Xiaoman's face contorted with displeasure. Clearly, someone had come wielding a Soul Breaking Pill again. Yet, neither Wang Tu nor Tung Wanqin showed any fear; they trusted their master to lay down the law.

Perched in a tree