Chapter 384: Hatred

Frank Yale sat down cross-legged quietly. His cultivation had broken through seven levels in a row, and his progress was too fast. He needed to consolidate his cultivation. As he sat cross-legged, storage bags flew out of his arms and then exploded one after another. Pieces of spirit stones around his body turned into ashes, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stones poured into Frank Yale body. Snap! Snap! As the spirit stones shattered, the surging spiritual energy formed a vortex of spiritual...