Wang Zhi was confused and had never heard of it.

Is it a holy relic?

Or is it another type of existence?

"From the name, it should be in the Mantra Source Realm, that is..."

"I am now in the hourly source world."

Wang Zhi thought something.

Exit the Hero Tavern.

With a light breath, Wang Zhi's eyes swept around, the blue sky and white clouds, and the warm breeze that blew towards him made him feel a little sleepy.

You're really staying here, just rubbing in?

Oh.

How can a man believe what he says?

Isn’t it a pity that such pink flowers are not picked?

Let's go one!
Chapter completed!