He thought: "I can't even detect a single ripple." "What makes you think you can accomplish anything?!"
Time passed one moment after another. After about twenty moments, God-Diviner Master's smile grew colder, and cultivators nearby began to feel some doubt. However, Yan Xiaobao's eyes suddenly opened, shining with a bright and mysterious light. He pointed decisively into the distance. "There! Follow me!"
He strode forward, leading the crowd through Xiangyun Peak until they arrived at a place that seemed to be nothing more than a pile of rubble.
"This is Yan Xiaobao's Immortal Cave!" he proudly announced, his voice so resolute it could cut through nails and cleave iron.
"Are you kidding me??" Master Davina said in a cynical tone. "Is this pile of rocks Bai Xiaochun's Immortal Cave?" Even as he began to sneer, he suddenly felt as if something dropped. Looking at the Middle Cultivator from Spirit Stream Sect, his eyes widened.
