Wang Zhen felt a wave of fear after what happened in the pavilion. Whether it was Lei Hong or the late Foundation Establishment page, neither of them were existences he could provoke.
Wang Zhen left the pavilion and walked towards the Cloud Pill Sect's Alchemy Workshop. Even though he had just used up a thousand pieces of middle-grade spirit stones, there were still nearly three thousand pieces of low-grade immortal stones in his bag of holding.
"Strong strength is fundamental to everything."
Wang Shi increasingly realized that the foundation of winning the respect of others was the strength of his cultivation realm. If he was not in the eighth level of Qi cultivation, but in the Foundation Establishment stage, the scene today would definitely not happen.
"Twenty bottles of Little Stre
