Xiao Long 'er's father (1)
Kachaa!
suddenly, a crisp sound was heard. it was very clear in the quiet forest.
Mo lishang's body suddenly froze. His bright eyes stared at the stone tablet in front of Bai Yan and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
There was an obvious crack on the stone tablet. Although it wasn't a big crack, it was enough to shock people.
How could it be?
The stone tablet had clearly said that only cultivators could break it. Yan Yan was not a cultivator, could she really break the stone tablet with the power of a High God?
A look of disbelief flashed past mo lishang's face as his eyes stared unblinkingly at the stone tablet in front of Bai Yan.
However, the cracks on the stone tablet did not bring about any change in Bai Yan's expression. Her eyes were still filled with determination as her fist, which revealed the ghastly white bones, once again smashed towards the stone tablet that stood tall and did not fall.