C213 Golden Cicada Iii the Most Precious Treasure of the Demonic Path

A monk slowly approached from the horizon. He was dressed in torn clothes and held a broken bowl in his hands. He had neither a mount nor a companion.

There were countless monks in this world. If it was just an ordinary monk, of course, Ao Mo would not be able to see it. More importantly, Ao Mo would not be stopped in his tracks.

The person who came was Jin Chanzi.

That was not right