You know, it is very difficult to condense the Taoist fruit. It is normal to spend decades or hundreds of years.

But what about this kid!

Not even half a year, only a few months!

Also, what kind of Taoist ring is this? Why is the aura on it so strange that it shocked them! What kind of Tao has this little pervert realized?

They felt that they were going crazy, first an old demon tree that had lived for tens of thousands of years, and then a half-step slash in their twenties!

All this is crazy!

The old demon tree is very scary, and this kid is even more scary!

"You all come from afar, I have to treat you well! Why not stay here as a guest!"

Tang Hao smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a bronze bow appeared in his palm.

Pull the bow and open the string, a golden arrow condensed, and the arrow pointed straight ahead.
Chapter completed!