Previous chapter:
Chapter 585 - 481: Three Men Walk + - 482: Four Divine Skills_3
PREVIEW
... ou Ping’an sat before the grinding stone, listening to the man-made brook tinkling as it flowed, his mood neither sad nor happy, quietly watching the black and white stone in his palm.
This stone was somewhat strange; when he concentrated his spiritual power to observe, he would realize that it actually had no real form but was instead a vortex, emanating a sense of ancient desolation.
As long as he withdrew his Divine Will and just looked with his naked eyes, it appeared as a fi ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE