C1845 Escape

"This can't go on!" The gray-furred chicken kept nagging, "Eh? The cultivator in front looks familiar. It's that Tang Yan!"

"Hey, Tang Yan brat, come and help the old ancestor!" The grey feathered chicken roared.

Tang Yan was carrying a huge rock on his back and was constantly cultivating. Ever since he saw Fellow Daoist Lee Mo that day