Chapter 1243 — The Ancient Emperor Returns
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 3 of 3
The Woodcutter Saint took down his axe and was about to dash forward too when Shen Mu grabbed him.
"Teacher, don't go adding yourself to the clamor. " Shen Mu said helplessly: "Your cultivation is too low.
Go see how the elixir furnace is burning, whether the fire is hot enough. If it's not, add some herbs and ores.
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. " The Woodcutter Saint laughed in sheer fury.
Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying shockwave surged over.
The Martial Dao Heavenly Master spat blood and came flying backward — even the Martial Dao divine ability of the most formidable Martial Dao Great Emperor could barely jolt that great hand's fingers.