After receiving the consciousness crystal from King Kun's clone, Fang ping could no longer care about the threat of the heavenly Hound.
At this moment, Fang ping was a little excited.
He didn't know how much this spiritual crystal could help him recover, or if it could fully recover.
However, for a Heavenly King stage powerhouse, even if it was just a clone, the quality of the spiritual crystal was still terrifyingly high.
"There's finally hope!"
Fang ping was excited. These days, he had been very depressed.
Because of the problem with his brain, he didn't dare to improve himself, for fear that his brain would burst.
And now, he saw hope.
While he was still excited, the heavenly Hound looked at the spring Guardian and suddenly said,""The one in charge of the bathhouse, are you interested in taking a look?"
The spring Guardian crossed his arms, his face filled with impatience."Where are you going?"
"Heavenly tomb!"