C4002 The Origin Spirit Manifestation
Abyss, Sanctuary.
The bald monk clasped his hands together, radiating a terrifying golden light like an enlightened monk. With his eyes closed, he murmured continuously, seemingly praying for Hua Hsing. After all, everyone from the Chaos Realm who had come here before had perished. He was eager to know if, in his lifetime, he would witness someone pass the trial.
Cough, cough!
On the surface
