In the vast expanse of the Ten Thousand Mountains, at the boundary of the barrier.
The Little Peng King was swept back by a single claw.
"Let go of me! I am not convinced! Surely someone from your Little Immortal Sect intervened secretly!"
The Little Peng King struggled violently, but the aura of the Great Peng King spread out, suppressing him instantly.
"The Ancient Stone Inscription... can it also be influenced?"
The Great Peng King cast a sharp gaze towards Su Changqing on the distant platform, uncertain in his heart.
He had never touched the Ancient Stone Inscription, but according to the Old Peng King, no one could control the Ancient Stone Inscription.
"If it's fake, it's easily dealt with, but if it's real..."
A trace of coldness appeared in the Great Peng King's eyes.
To rank first on the Ancient Stone Inscription's Prodigy List, such talent is too fearsome.
"Great Peng King, do you believe these results?"
Su Nan spoke with a faint smile.
