Chapter 807: Saint Amir Steel

"Saint, Amir Steel!"

White Mitchell quietly murmured this name, feeling a burgeoning power gradually forming in his dantian.

Soon!

About to break through!

White Mitchell grudgingly bore the discomfort of his body, holding up against the fatigue of his body before the breakthrough, once again entering into the life of a Saint.

White Mitchell was a very ordinary cultivator; his appearance unremarkable; bald and wearing a pair of ordinary glasses, always dressed in plain white clothes. His cultivation level was also average, having just broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, there was still a long way to go from the real Immortal Realm.

However, White Mitchell had an unyielding heart, and he had no slack in his pursuit of the Immortal Realm. He knew his talent was not enough, but he believed that as long as he worked hard, he would one day reach his goal.