C240 Marginal Pathway

"Tsk, tsk, tsk …" Several loud and orderly explosions resounded from the distant skies, interrupting the conversation between Zhou Xingchen and the others. The gazes of all the cultivators turned towards the blue sky.

As the sound of the explosion grew closer and closer to the ground where the cultivators were standing, everyone could vaguely see a flight of stairs formed by countless large