en more meticulous. Once he escaped this predicament, who knew what heights he would reach in the future. Just as Luo Zhongting was hesitating, Lu Xiaottian's control of the silver-leafed Buddha tree...h of the Heavenly River flowed across this land. In its turbulent currents, black spheres rose from the riverbed, some being swept onto the shore by the water while others were carried away by the rus...