C497 The Saintess' Vengeful Spirit

Hua Hsing stood on an empty ground surrounded by towering trees. A gust of chilly wind blew past, causing the leaves of the towering trees to rustle.

The entire Heavenly Beast Mountain Range was incomparably terrifying.

The little mouse stood on the branches of the Half Immortal Tree with an incomparably solemn expression. Its eyes flickered as if it was thinking about something