C413 Spiritsnake

Ling Xiaotian was only forty days away from leaving this place to head to Amethyst Academy to gather. In this period of time, Mo Ling'er had risen another level, and this was all thanks to the pellets Ling Xiaotian had refined.

"Old fart, we shouldn't be looking for magic crystals!" Ling Xiaotian opened his eyes. Just now, he had been circulating his battle qi twenty-four times