《Perfect World》Chapter 1827
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Chapter 1827 - Mount Xumi
“Who is the greatest hero under the sky? It’s me, Great Sovereign Cao!” Cao Yusheng was full of confidence, shouting loudly.
Bark!
As a result, he was directly knocked to the ground by a palm-sized little dog, his face even stepped on, unable to get back up. The little dog stepped on his cheek, barking continuously.
“Already so big, but he is being pressed to the ground by a little dog, moreover had the nerve to shout like this. It really is embarrassing!”
“What great sovereign? You can’t even defeat that dog, bullied like this, truly trash. Can you not make so much noise?”
Along the way, the pedestrians were shocked. When they saw this scene, they all curled their lips, purposely mocking and ridiculing Cao Yusheng.
“Yi, why do I feel like things are a bit strange? Did you all hear, when Wang Da was captured, there was a little dog that participated in that event.”
There were quite a few people along the way, all of them hurrying towards Xumi Mountain, this sacred land.
Xumi Mountain was a sacred land of the ancient monk bloodline. However, unfortunately, because of a battle, Xumi Mountain was beaten into ruin, the peak sinking into primal chaos, not appearing again.
Now, there were only some skeletal remains, as well as a giant broken mountain...
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