Chapter 230: Dave's Outburst!

Mist Mountain! The many ancient martial artists exchanged glances, their brows knitting. None of them had ever heard that name. In the Ancient Martial World, new sects and factions were born every single day, and just as many were wiped out. Everyone present came from different powers, had roamed the Ancient Martial World for years, yet even they had never heard of a force called Mist Mountain. "A new faction. Never heard of it." "New powers pop up like mushrooms after the rain. It's normal...