Chapter 2887
- Originally, Duan Ling Tian had just casually said that. However, when his sword hit the rock golem, the outer layer of skin on the rock golem blocked his sword.
- In fact, the force of his sword was equivalent to the full strength of an ordinary Martial Cultivator at the peak of the Refined Saint Stage.
- “This...” This familiar scene made Duan Ling Tian dumbstruck as well.