C1168 The Arrival of the Wizard God.

After Wang Qingyu started cultivating, his physical fitness immediately improved.

The task of running that he couldn't complete before was now as easy as blowing off dust.

After returning home today, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. It was completely different from before. In the past, after school, Wang Qingyu would pant like a dead dog. His face was pale