Chapter 1,179, the real crisis..

Monday, November 17, was the third day of the national cultivation school physical skill competition.

At dawn, when the first rays of the sun shone on Wang Ling’s face on Fire Peak, the perfect reflection of the young man’s beautiful profile was revealed. Although Wang Ling had already tried every means to pinch his face again to keep his appearance at an average level, a person’s temperament wouldn’t change because of this.

Wang Ling turned his gaze to the top of the dome. He was paying attention to the movements of the three-man team composed of Wang Zhen, Little Silver, and loopy toad. From their combat strength estimates, Wang Ling felt that now that the three of them had activated shadow path, not to the point of being at a disadvantage.

But Wang Ling always had a bad feeling..