C5002 Closed-door Cultivation.
"What is this? Poison?"
Meng Hanshan was indeed an old monster that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
The moment the gray fog filled the air, he held his breath. He could sense the meaning of the gray fog.
His breathing stopped. Even the pores on his body were sealed at this moment.
However, his speed did not decrease at all.
In a split second, he had already passed Lee Naling
