Chapter 4637: Clearing the Field

merging into endless creation. Beside this colossal furnace, a slovenly old man sat cross-legged, holding a wine gourd and continuously pouring liquid into his mouth, the aroma of alcohol permeating... now" asked the Tortoise-Shell Immortal.“Let's head to the Xufeng Cave. In our current state, we are not suitable for activities outside. These few who snuck in are unfamiliar with the terrain of Zui...