It was past eight in the evening.
Guihai Province.
Million Mountains.
This place had beautiful mountains and clear waters, dense forests, and was isolated from the world.
In the depths of the millions of mountains, thousands of meters tall mountains rose and fell in a majestic manner.
Ancient buildings were built on the mountain peak, and ancient and strange totems were carved on them.
This was the location of the Sorcerer God Sect.
Even at night, there were still many strong disciples of the Sorcerer God Sect patrolling.
At this moment.
In a cave at the back of the mountain.
A dark-skinned, tall, and burly middle-aged man with black lips was cultivating.
This middle-aged man was the leader of the Sorcerer God Sect, Miao Tianhong.
But at this moment.
Kacha.
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound in his arms.
Miao Tianhong suddenly woke up and took out a broken black jade pendant from his pocket.
