Xia Chen came to Sansheng Bridge. Everyone looked at it. They never thought that Xia Chen would rush through Sansheng Bridge so quickly. You know, even those in strong living and death situations, most of them could not cross Sansheng Bridge. Finally, they could only spend hundreds of years in front of Sansheng Bridge until they were killed by thunder.

"The way to practice my mind, come on, let me see the flaws in my mind..."

Contrary to other people, Xia Chen has a slight expectation. As a practitioner of illusion, he attaches the most importance to his own spiritual defects. Only when he knows his own spiritual defects and...