Cultivation
Translator: GodBrandy
Hurry up, hurry up!
Song Shuhang pushed himself to the limit.
This was because he could sense a familiar feeling, the feeling of death.
Song Shuhang felt that if he did not hurry, his head would explode.
Although Fairy Cheng Lin had given him her guarantee, he could feel the shadow of death coming closer and closer. It was as if there was a howling beast chasing after him, wanting to devour him.
As such, Shuhang gave his all.
Faster, faster!
As long as I run fast enough, even death can't catch me!
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In the outside world.
"Ptui~ Ptui~ Ptui~" Senior White said, "The second one has also been dealt with."
He could sense that the mirage dragon's dragon pearl had completed its mission. It had suspended the transmission of dragon power, and its corresponding pseudo-dragon-pearl had formed a Nascent Soul Fetus.