"If only things could go this smoothly. For now, we can only take it one step at a time," Han Li responded indifferently, not nearly as optimistic.
At that moment, a thunderous boom sounded from behind them. Without even looking back, Han Li immediately knew a Gold Magnet Divine Wood had been chopped down. Yet, there was no hint of panic in him, for at this moment, he was only tens of meters away from the enormous hall in front of him.
He could even clearly see a strange plaque that was neither gold nor wood hanging at the top of the hall's doors, several tens of meters high, flamboyantly inscribed with the three large golden characters "Kunwu Hall".
Han Li exhaled lightly, hesitated for a moment, then reached into his sleeve again to take out the jade bottle containing the Myriad Year Spirit Milk and consumed another drop.
