Lord of Ten Thousand

Shentu Meng looked up at the sky, closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and let the rain wash over him. Then he said coldly: "Tonight the wind is strong enough, the rain is heavy enough. I'll take your bone relic tonight, and no one will know it was me.","Alas, if the Dragon Bone on Young Master's body hadn't vanished, he would probably be a powerful cultivator at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, comparable to a Clan Leader. Perhaps he could even break through to the Yuanli Realm... But it's a pity...",Over the next three years, his cultivation level continued to plummet.。