Chapter 300

I wonder who could possibly have forged such a cultivation tower. If it were possible, I would even want to move this cultivation tower away... At this moment, Xiao Hei, Ye Qiubai, and Mu Fusheng were in their surroundings. The environment was nothing special; the three of them were in a small room. On all four walls stood huge bookshelves, overflowing with books. However, these books had no titles. In front of the three stood a small wooden table. A phantom-like old man was hunched over the table, writing something. When all three entered, the old man finally raised his head, set down the brush made of soul energy, and smiled. "It seems everyone has arrived."