Chapter 533: Forbidden Land of Yanhuang

An hour later, as Gu Santong exhaled a long-held breath of turbid air, he suddenly leapt up. "Great!" Soon, the underground palace echoed with his thunderous laughter, shaking the place. Frank Yale, standing nearby, almost lost his balance. Understandably, after enduring a Dao injury for centuries and finally healing in just a few days, Santong's joy was beyond words, known only to himself. After a while, Santong contentedly stretched his neck. "Heh heh heh!" He rubbed his hands together, sidled...