After Bai Xiao left, Xia Liu took advantage of the gap.
According to Bai Jue's instructions, he began to refine the Fire Origin.
Now, he had entered the final stage.
He had to be more focused.
The next afternoon, a streak of light rushed across the sky.
Heading straight to Thousand Victories Peak.
"Xia Liu! Xia Liu!"
Because he remembered Xia Liu's instructions, Bai Xiao absolutely could not call him senior.
Even though he knew Thousand Victories Peak was Xia Liu's residence.
It was not suitable to shout too loudly.
But Bai Xiao couldn't control himself!
Because of the two Spirit Grass in his hands!
Just as Xia Liu had said, their age was over two thousand years!
And they were Spirit Grass effective for the Thunder Control Art!
If lucky, one Spirit Grass could even allow him to break through to the False Elixir Stage!
In the future, condensing a Golden Core would be much more formidable!
"What's all the noise about..."
Xia Liu came out of the pavilion a little tired.
