Xu Nian arrived in front of the Supreme Tower.
An incredibly terrifying Heavenly Dao Pressure weighed down on him, making him feel breathless.
"Dong!"
In front of the Supreme Tower, the immortal bell tolled.
As loud as a grand bell, it instilled fear in the hearts of men.
Numerous disciples were coming and going around.
Some disciples who walked out of the Supreme Tower mostly looked dejected and dispirited.
Of course, there were also some disciples who had made slight breakthroughs and felt joyous.
But most of the disciples were still battered and bruised by the Supreme Tower.
"Huh, is it him?"
Tang Fei, who was chatting with his brothers, suddenly turned his gaze to Xu Nian, showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.
However, this hint of surprise quickly turned into disdain.
"Do you know him?"
A tall man standing with Tang Fei also looked at Xu Nian, curiously asking.
