The Great Barren was suffused with malevolent Qi. Amidst the lingering, dense fog, a golden-robed figure strolled forward.
Descending into the Great Barren for the second time, Taisu viewed this place with entirely different eyes.
Today, his cultivation was stronger, his horizons broader, and most importantly, he had substance within him; he was no longer a reckless brute who only knew how to roll up his sleeves and throw punches.
Chapter 961