Little Wu's Economic Mountain also underwent changes. The cracks on the mountain slowly vanished, the fragrance grew richer, symbols floated in the air, and the splendor was dazzling.
Lin Zida's face was composed, as if he already knew this. Without the soul of a cultivator, the soul of the Jin Dynasty could also cultivate by devouring natural resources and treasures.
One only needed a great amount of natural resources and wealth, and Economic Mountain was vast, while the number of other Ghost Souls was much greater.
Lin Zida's eyes were profound, twinkling with the light of memory, and Little Wu, who could see the fierce swallows, remembered the faraway Little Stone...
Lin Zida took a breath, shook his head, glanced at the martial arts of the Deep Sea Dragon, but most of Lin Zida's were not appreciated, for Lin Zida's standards were too high, beyond what ordinary practitioners could offer.
Ah!
