Chapter 1790 Black Cloud Presses the City

"Brother Jiang said very well."

There was another long laugh, and a black-faced man who looked about twenty years old said, "I don't know what treasure it is that can make the Tang Huan brothers abandon the Taiyi genuine spirit implied by the Tao of Heaven in Taiyi Cave, and go deep into the hinterland of this mountain for several years alone?"

Judging from the overflowing breath between the bodies, the Black-faced man is also a lower heavenly king.

"What a shame!" Xiao missed Butterfly's frosty face, and he couldn't help shouting angrily, "What precious treasures Tang Huan has acquired here? Why should...