611 Heavy Loss!

The golden shield returned to Fifth Heaven with Hao Ren. It had released great power but had also absorbed enough nature essence for it to digest for some time.

Little White followed the golden boat. After a fierce battle, it had obtained some slight improvement in its strength.

Right now, Ethereal Summit was in a mess. Not only were the spiritual fields that Xie Yujia created with great efforts were destroyed, but some mountains were shattered as well.

The dozen snow lion cubs hid in some debris and were shivering.

"I hate you!" 

Seeing Hao Ren coming back, Duan Yao flew up while stepping on an ordinary flying sword and stabbed at Hao Ren with the Purple Green Treasure Sword.

With two tear trails on her cheeks, she bit on her lip with her small white teeth.

Hao Ren turned his head slightly and saw Lingwu Master sitting on a distant mountaintop with his eyes tightly shut.

Ding!